JnF Freestyle by OmgDandre Lyrics
(Chorus)
I- i was juggin' and finessein’ (ah)
I was juggin' and finessein' (ah)
I was juggin’ and finessein' for a minute then a nigga had to quit it (ah)
(Verse)
Robbing and juggin' had to stop the finesein'
Run up on me, i keep a weapon
Five five six and you know its on me, and i keep a smith and wesson
Up on they ass (up on they ass)
I hit the gas the pedal (the gas the pedal)
I hit that bitch from the back and she screaming my name n i make it look simple
Shorty not done she gettin' on top and she ridin' me jus like a rental
Shorty not playin' if you hit my line you might jus get pop like a pimple
And i'm doin’ this shit n i make it look easy, give my girl dick when she screamin’ out feed me
One in the head f.n on preheat, shout-out juice the kid that's the man on GD
See a nigga shine on yo tv (uh)
See a nigga shine like stevie (uh)
I was on the block, posted with a chop
All these niggas steady wanna be me (uh)
I had a gram
I had a plan
I am that man, i had to run it up all of my demons gorillas they not scared to buss
Run up lil nigga we don’t give a fuck
Run up lil nigga i'm off of the acid i'm takin' your stuff cause i don’t give a fuck
Off of the molly a nigga be active
Off of the molly i'm takin' yo shit and i'm not even cappin'
I feel like Lil Durk cause a nigga still trappin'
Pull up to b's my nigga what's brackin'
I hide the beretta right under the mattress
Smokin' on loud, i ain't heard shit you said
I'm in the booth and she givin' me head
Fuckin' this bitch n the car not the uh-
Fuckin' this bitch in the car not the bed
Fuck is you saying lil nigga?
I don't give a fuck what you said
Screamin' fuck twelve, screamin' fuck the feds
Runnin' from these niggas on the feet like a motherfuckin' track meet athlete
I was in the mix and i was poppin' on percs
I was in the mix and i was sippin' that syrup
Fuckin' that bitch n' i'm makin' it hurt
And i'm off of the perc so i'm makin it worse
Run up on me get put on a shirt
Run up on me get layed in a hearse
Always on go so what is the word?
And a nigga still trappin' i feel like i'm durk
I put in the work
Intended to comin' in first
Never in last
Eighty in a thirty i'm doin' the dash
I be goin' so brazy i don't give a fuck, i jus fucked on lil shorty i hope she don't brag
N' i'm doin this shit, i'm hittin' the gas
Not hittin' the brakes, i'm up on they ass
Hottest youngin' in my town all these niggas out bad (on god)
(Chorus)
I- i was juggin' and finessein' (ah)
I was juggin' and finessein' (ah)
I was juggin' and finessein' for a minute then a nigga had to quit it (ah)
I- i was juggin' and finessein’ (ah)
I was juggin' and finessein' (ah)
I was juggin’ and finessein' for a minute then a nigga had to quit it (ah)
(Verse)
Robbing and juggin' had to stop the finesein'
Run up on me, i keep a weapon
Five five six and you know its on me, and i keep a smith and wesson
Up on they ass (up on they ass)
I hit the gas the pedal (the gas the pedal)
I hit that bitch from the back and she screaming my name n i make it look simple
Shorty not done she gettin' on top and she ridin' me jus like a rental
Shorty not playin' if you hit my line you might jus get pop like a pimple
And i'm doin’ this shit n i make it look easy, give my girl dick when she screamin’ out feed me
One in the head f.n on preheat, shout-out juice the kid that's the man on GD
See a nigga shine on yo tv (uh)
See a nigga shine like stevie (uh)
I was on the block, posted with a chop
All these niggas steady wanna be me (uh)
I had a gram
I had a plan
I am that man, i had to run it up all of my demons gorillas they not scared to buss
Run up lil nigga we don’t give a fuck
Run up lil nigga i'm off of the acid i'm takin' your stuff cause i don’t give a fuck
Off of the molly a nigga be active
Off of the molly i'm takin' yo shit and i'm not even cappin'
I feel like Lil Durk cause a nigga still trappin'
Pull up to b's my nigga what's brackin'
I hide the beretta right under the mattress
Smokin' on loud, i ain't heard shit you said
I'm in the booth and she givin' me head
Fuckin' this bitch n the car not the uh-
Fuckin' this bitch in the car not the bed
Fuck is you saying lil nigga?
I don't give a fuck what you said
Screamin' fuck twelve, screamin' fuck the feds
Runnin' from these niggas on the feet like a motherfuckin' track meet athlete
I was in the mix and i was poppin' on percs
I was in the mix and i was sippin' that syrup
Fuckin' that bitch n' i'm makin' it hurt
And i'm off of the perc so i'm makin it worse
Run up on me get put on a shirt
Run up on me get layed in a hearse
Always on go so what is the word?
And a nigga still trappin' i feel like i'm durk
I put in the work
Intended to comin' in first
Never in last
Eighty in a thirty i'm doin' the dash
I be goin' so brazy i don't give a fuck, i jus fucked on lil shorty i hope she don't brag
N' i'm doin this shit, i'm hittin' the gas
Not hittin' the brakes, i'm up on they ass
Hottest youngin' in my town all these niggas out bad (on god)
(Chorus)
I- i was juggin' and finessein' (ah)
I was juggin' and finessein' (ah)
I was juggin' and finessein' for a minute then a nigga had to quit it (ah)