J4YN by Quin NFN Lyrics
[Quin NFN]
Hit the block trippin
Get stretched like a lizard
Send yo location, we come get up witcha
CP on my neck like I play for the clippers
Knife on the choppa, lil boy this ain't scissors
Can't get knocked off cause I hang wit a few
If it’s bout that action, what chu wanna do?
(?) he fight fore he shoot, he punchin on niggas im punchin em too
Glock 23, SK, n beretta
If i see sum gold you get boxed like a treasure
Bitch i ain't chester but I carry cheddar
9 millimeters, yo body get measured
Im trained to go, give a fuck who dont like it
This dick dont belong on this gun like it’s dykin
Come get a zip, they be lovin them prices
Got heat like sum pepper, homeboy get to spicin
Fall off in the club, u get hit if u present
Rulers like (?) got lit like im testin
Pray once a while, im receivin my blessin
She bought like (?), i love how she dressin
Smoke u like reefer cause all of us be thuggin
Got heat like sum coffe for think u muggin
Told that lil bith dont come over here touchin, 9 times outta 10 if u touch me we fuckin
Bitch tote that choppa if u owe me money
Might shoot at cho bitch like a nigga was crushin
Blow out her face like im carvin a pumpkin
Disrupt the discussion, get piped like im plumbin
I hit the block wit my big bro drinkin dodi
Thinkin shits sweet, this is not zack and cody
U gon leave walkin if u run up on me
Got bread in this bitch like i fuck wit bologna
Gang
[Mexx]
It ain't shit till i pull up wit bro
U know thats bro n u know that its go
On my momma we drop shit to the floo
Police ask me questions, no i dont know
Sayin u owe me, but i cannot go
Beat up the pussy, I’m feelin like tyson
Married to the money i can't do no wifin
Bitch im a dog but i dont do no barkin
I pull wit Draco, he gon do sum sparkin
Fuck all that woofin, them packs what im pushin
U play with me then u get yo life tooken
Im feelin like maxo, im shootin for bigs
These niggas is fake like a bitch wit a wig
I do this for bro, i been gettin it in
Fresh on the block got me feelin like Deon
Im hot on the block, I might need me sum freons
All of my (tree)tops be ballin for me
And mello shoot from the 3 like he harden for me
U dont wanna get it started wit me
Im the shit, get retarded wit me
Hurricane Mexx, this shit can get tragic
Pop out on yo block, now he callin it magic
Bro feel like disney, im straight from aladin
They say i spit heat like im fuckin wit candles
They say im a martian, i ain't from this planet
I only rock nike cause ima just do it
Yo bitch give me brain now im callin her stupid
Teachin these niggas, they might need a lesson
I pop me a xan n go shoot at the reverend
This J4B cause lil bro (?) seven
Bitch...
This J4B cause lil bro (?) seven
Hit the block trippin
Get stretched like a lizard
Send yo location, we come get up witcha
CP on my neck like I play for the clippers
Knife on the choppa, lil boy this ain't scissors
Can't get knocked off cause I hang wit a few
If it’s bout that action, what chu wanna do?
(?) he fight fore he shoot, he punchin on niggas im punchin em too
Glock 23, SK, n beretta
If i see sum gold you get boxed like a treasure
Bitch i ain't chester but I carry cheddar
9 millimeters, yo body get measured
Im trained to go, give a fuck who dont like it
This dick dont belong on this gun like it’s dykin
Come get a zip, they be lovin them prices
Got heat like sum pepper, homeboy get to spicin
Fall off in the club, u get hit if u present
Rulers like (?) got lit like im testin
Pray once a while, im receivin my blessin
She bought like (?), i love how she dressin
Smoke u like reefer cause all of us be thuggin
Got heat like sum coffe for think u muggin
Told that lil bith dont come over here touchin, 9 times outta 10 if u touch me we fuckin
Bitch tote that choppa if u owe me money
Might shoot at cho bitch like a nigga was crushin
Blow out her face like im carvin a pumpkin
Disrupt the discussion, get piped like im plumbin
I hit the block wit my big bro drinkin dodi
Thinkin shits sweet, this is not zack and cody
U gon leave walkin if u run up on me
Got bread in this bitch like i fuck wit bologna
Gang
[Mexx]
It ain't shit till i pull up wit bro
U know thats bro n u know that its go
On my momma we drop shit to the floo
Police ask me questions, no i dont know
Sayin u owe me, but i cannot go
Beat up the pussy, I’m feelin like tyson
Married to the money i can't do no wifin
Bitch im a dog but i dont do no barkin
I pull wit Draco, he gon do sum sparkin
Fuck all that woofin, them packs what im pushin
U play with me then u get yo life tooken
Im feelin like maxo, im shootin for bigs
These niggas is fake like a bitch wit a wig
I do this for bro, i been gettin it in
Fresh on the block got me feelin like Deon
Im hot on the block, I might need me sum freons
All of my (tree)tops be ballin for me
And mello shoot from the 3 like he harden for me
U dont wanna get it started wit me
Im the shit, get retarded wit me
Hurricane Mexx, this shit can get tragic
Pop out on yo block, now he callin it magic
Bro feel like disney, im straight from aladin
They say i spit heat like im fuckin wit candles
They say im a martian, i ain't from this planet
I only rock nike cause ima just do it
Yo bitch give me brain now im callin her stupid
Teachin these niggas, they might need a lesson
I pop me a xan n go shoot at the reverend
This J4B cause lil bro (?) seven
Bitch...
This J4B cause lil bro (?) seven