| Jayo, aye free the team man, yeah
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| R.I.P ManMan, Lourie, Tj and Cj, squad shit, R.I.P
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| I believe, God’s in me
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| Wherever I go, he’s there with me
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| I care for those, who ain’t care for me
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| So when I go, just remember me
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| Even if so, in love and memory
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| For the ones who dead and gone
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| I hope they rest in peace
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| I think of those, who think of me
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| If you aren’t heard of Jayo, then you sleep
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| Im still momma’s baby, I just got older
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| Put codeine in my baby bottle with a little soda
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| Fuck where you from, nigga Im from Florida
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| Where we tote pistols, with no holsters
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| Fuck the other side, the niggas on my side real
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| Im the fire man, and I might start a fire drill
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| Boy you better keep it moving when you riding by here
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| Niggas round me really down to hit you in your eye here
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| A lot of niggas got beef, Im like hell if I care
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| Aye Jayo where you been at? |
| Nigga right here
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| Im always down to help my niggas if they needed my help
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| And if you don’t gimme the beat, then ima make it myself
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| And if you don’t gimme the beat, then ima make it myself |
| Hol up
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| I believe, Gods in me
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| Wherever I go, he’s there with me
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| I care for those, who ain’t care for me
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| So when I go, just remember me
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| Even if so, in love and memory
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| For the ones who dead and gone
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| I hope they rest in peace
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| I think of those, who think of me
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| If you ain’t heard of Jayo, then you sleep
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| I just got of jail, Im trynna stay out
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| They like Jayo music is your way out
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| Keep working you gon blow up any day now
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| My plug hit me up I sling yay now
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| My thug’s in the club, we gon tear it down
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| Them Zoe’s from Lake Park do not play around
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| If we catch you splippin, you ain’t gon make it out
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| Got guns where I ain’t gotta aim, I could just spray a round
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| If you holding on that work, we gon lay you down
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| Pistol at you face, while my nigga look around from them pounds
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| No one gon end up on the news if you don’t make a sound
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| Make once false move and we gon air it out bitch!
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| Hol up, make one false move and we gon air it out
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| Jayo Sama Bringin Drama to you and your mama |