| Nigga jokes up, tell my niggas pour up
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| More Runts, tell my niggas roll up
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| More guns, tell my niggas load up
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| More drugs, bitch I need more drugs nigga
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| Nigga jokes up, tell my niggas pour up
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| More Runts, tell my niggas roll up
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| More guns, tell my niggas load up
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| More drugs, bitch I need more drugs
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| Jokes up, bitch it’s time to ho up
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| If you don’t got no dough bitch you gets no love
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| More slugs, fill my clip with more slugs
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| All pussies in your niggas gang, no thugs
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| Nigga four-one, on my wrist frozed up
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| Fold up, choppa make 'em fold up
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| Niggas show out every time we show up
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| Bitch go nuts, throw that ass, go nuts
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| All these fucking diamonds make a nigga glow up
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| Never loafing, bitch I keep pole tucked
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| .223's leave a nigga broke up
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| And if a nigga don’t know shit I bet a nigga know us
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| On the gang
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| Nigga jokes up, tell my niggas pour up
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| More Runts, tell my niggas roll up
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| More guns, tell my niggas load up
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| More drugs, bitch I need more drugs nigga
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| Nigga jokes up, tell my niggas pour up
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| More Runts, tell my niggas roll up
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| More guns, tell my niggas load up
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| More drugs, bitch I need more drugs
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| Roll me up some dope, that sticky icky
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| Baby know them niggas tryna get me
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| I’m that nigga in my city
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| I stay up out the mix, 'cause niggas iffy
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| If I’m toting chop, that bitch hold more than fifty
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| Never leave my glizzy
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| Oh I’m the quarterback they tryna blitz me
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| Turn your back on me I turn you to a Ricky
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| Oh all you niggas sissies
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| When the beef is on we make 'em switchies
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| And them shells get to flying if you diss me
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| You know how that shit be
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| When the lights is off shit get tricky
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| Ah, Lord why it’s a four up in my Simply
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| Ah, damn I need more drugs so they can lift me
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| Ah, and on my mama I can’t let a nigga RIP me
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| When we hit the stage them hoes be bringing out they titties
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| Get to tripping in the party, brodie bringing out the semi
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| Got a plug with them bricks up in Houston like I’m Whitney
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| So much game up in my veins could get a secret out of Vicky
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| Nigga jokes up, tell my niggas pour up
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| More Runts, tell my niggas roll up
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| More guns, tell my niggas load up
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| More drugs, bitch I need more drugs nigga
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| Nigga jokes up, tell my niggas pour up
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| More Runts, tell my niggas roll up
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| More guns, tell my niggas load up
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| More drugs, bitch I need more drugs
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| Looking to my left and right, feel like I feel somebody coming
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| Maybe I’m just paranoid but I ain’t hiding, I ain’t running
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| Be so high I always lose shit every time that I be rushing
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| And this Glock up on my side could turn your man into a woman
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| Feel like I’m slowing down the time with all this drank up in my system
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| I’m so tired of niggas turning, I’m so tired of niggas switching
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| I know love is an emotion and I can’t explain the feeling
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| But that love we used to have done turned to memories and distance
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| I know It’s killas wanna take my life from me
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| Niggas tryna play cool but it’s on sight with me
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| I suggest you don’t play with me
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| 'Cause that G 30 stay with me
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| Can’t be scared to play your hand when that table turn
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| And my granny tried to school me but I never learned
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| And these drugs got me too high, I’m too unconcerned
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| And niggas think this shit a game until that metal burn
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| Nigga jokes up, tell my niggas pour up
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| More Runts, tell my niggas roll up
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| More guns, tell my niggas load up
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| More drugs, bitch I need more drugs nigga
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| Nigga jokes up, tell my niggas pour up
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| More Runts, tell my niggas roll up
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| More guns, tell my niggas load up
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| More drugs, bitch I need more drugs |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jokes Up , by - SOB X RBE. Song from the album Strictly Only Brothers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп