Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jason Bourne, artist - Dutchavelli.
Date of issue: 19.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Jason Bourne |
It’s 1st Born baby |
Opp block bally on me like I’m Unknown T, but I’m Jason Bourne |
If these dumb-dumbs go to your head |
Fam, they’re dead, you won’t respawn |
Yo |
Opp block bally on me like I’m Unknown T, but I’m Jason Bourne (Yeah) |
If these dumb-dumbs go to your head |
Fam, they’re dead, you won’t respawn |
I was in the bando, just flying out bricks (I was flying out bricks) |
I had to put it on pause |
Broski said it’s a small violation |
Jumped out the whip, started firing out corn (Boom) |
Buss what? |
Rude boy, you must be watching porn |
Thirty-two shots in the scorpion clip, you don’t wanna feel satans corn (Uh) |
The bro said that you’re blocks been gone for a minute |
Don’t worry, I’ll make it warm (Facts) |
Watch how I skid 'round the corner and crash this whip (Skrr) |
I’ma shake the floor, ay |
Pussy, your friend got bullied, he ain’t span back on the block since then |
Know that beef with the gang’s intense |
He a real athlete how he hop that fence |
Mence, see how your boy got drenched (Uh) |
How come your turn famous, then gangster it ain’t making sense |
Think he wanna be 50 cent (I think he wanna be 50), trust |
Think that he 9×19 thirteen times, let’s see if it’s workin' (Bow) |
Man sleeps with a bat with two of the gang |
Put ten in his back like Sterling |
See how I whip this white girl, same way I whip the German |
What goes up, must come down, like the wall in Berlin |
Last year, I made a half a mill', little nigga was so determined |
I jumped off the porch got the phone line twerkin' (Brr) |
I was puttin' that work in (Twerk) |
Feed a frog and then leap like Kermit |
I slide 'round there in person, 'Velli |
Opp block bally on me like I’m Unknown T, but I’m Jason Bourne (Boh-boh) |
If these dumb-dumbs go to your head |
Fam, they’re dead, you won’t respawn |
I was in the bando, just flying out bricks (I was flying out bricks) |
I had to put it on pause |
Broski said it’s a small violation |
Jumped out the whip─ |
One by one or two by two, just bring your whole crew they can all get bullet |
Them man there weren’t raised by us, probably why they’re soft like cushions |
(Uh) |
Stop talkin' gangster, everyone gangster, ti-til' a life get’s tookin' |
Home-boy got shot and turned to the feds |
When he knows he shouldn’t |
Smokey, got the drop from cons, he’s doin' up road on his ones |
I don’t know how … didn’t really get smoked, he should of got turnt to runse |
Certain man they ain’t still returned my call |
They got some outstanding funds |
You don’t want me pullin' out outside, mums |
I don’t throw kicks like a Shaolin Monk |
Finesse me are you fuckin' dumb? |
(Dumb) |
Fireman walked in with two sticks |
And he ain’t know he ain’t playin' a drum (Du-du-du) |
Meet me at the Metra 'Dam (Yeah) |
Bad bitch, she need Saint Laurent |
She wan' come through, so I made her come |
Show me how you shake that bum |
She ain’t greedy, I’ma break off some, 'Velli |
Opp block bally on me like I’m Unknown T, but I’m Jason Bourne (Yeah) |
If these dumb-dumbs go to your head |
Fam, they’re dead, you won’t respawn |
I was in the bando, just flying out bricks (I was flying out bricks) |
I had to put it on pause |
Broski said it’s a small violation |
Jumped out the whip, started firing out─ |
Opp block bally on me like I’m Unknown T, but I’m Jason Bourne (Yeah) |
If these dumb-dumbs go to your head |
Fam, they’re dead, you won’t respawn |
Yo |