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LEGOO
03:22
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Baby I was born thuggin
From the C bloc to the 3400
Pull up inna Benz better po somethin
Hoes bumping gums but they don’t know nothin
From a early age known to Serv custies
Double up airy time u get the pure cut it
Life done kikt that ass I had to learn somethin
Trav Barker all my shooters got the percussion
That means they drummin on that ass
Only runnin from the task
I ain’t talkin condoms drillas bustin for a bag
If u stuntin u get taxed
From the mud sipping mud ridin buckets like a jag
I’m a jit
Better known as a joint
Get buzz if they smoke me so I stay on point
I been a gamer I stays wit my toy
That bitch stay workin I keep her employed
Benz str8 out the dealership
Thank God my plug went dry and I was feelin sick
My eśe ran up in the opp trap just to steal a brick
Then we dumped it for the low baby u ain’t trill as this
Legoo
lil jit stay ready
Yo bitch gon come when she grind on the semi
Legoooo
I’m turnin this thang out
Turnin this thang up
Break tricks til they bankrupt
Legooo
OE on The hip
Thirsty opp take a sip
Now the body lay stiff
Legooo
We poppin like cris
Whole clique do it big
Blue hunnits on crisp
Legooo
They ain’t never wanna see me shine
I bust down the Gucci link, now it leaves em blind
Thru my moves I done redefined
perceptions of a playa in the field I really grind
take me for a joke, but they can’t take a joke
Now I took they shine so LOL I break they hoes
Just young OG rockin D&G
Pimpin like Too $hort
Slangin like Eazy-E
My young flockers lookin for a scene to bleed
We gettin paid on God baby, please believe
We gotta keep it G
We see police then flea
I keep my flee on fleek
She wanna be wit me
Finna peak on E
Rollin like a river
Opps slid and a bullet almost graised my liver
Smokin grass to expose all the snakes that slither
They love that money when they die tho they can’t take it wit em
They get stripped if they flex
Bezzles wit bridgets
We lit on the set
I’m still that same Jit from the West
Too slick to finesse
Turnin bricks into bread
Legoo
lil jit stay ready
Yo bitch gon come when she grind on the semi
Legoooo
I’m turnin this thang out
Turnin this thang up
Break tricks til they bankrupt
Legooo
OE on The hip
Thirsty opp take a sip
Now the body lay stiff
Legooo
We poppin like cris
Whole clique do it big
Blue hunnits on crisp
Legooo
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MICKEY
02:35
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M-M-Mickey Mickey
Why they actin so Mickey Mickey
Why he actin so Mickey Mickey
Why Vanessa so Mickey Mickey
Switchin up for that quick cheese (Mickey)
All I wanted was to hit cheeks Quickly
4-0s in these Rick jeans Swiss cheese
For these lames actin Mickey
Mickey ass thotes switch up when the click round em
Mildred laced the wrist so u never hear a tick out it
That ho shoppin for her draws at the fish market
The city call me molly no cap a jit been poppin
Emporer in embassy’s
Call my wrist Kennedy
When I get my head tat
Cesar when u mention me
Kingpin, known as the jit lord
Shawty on her knees ya I’m who she sin for
Grip that rosary if u who sent I for
Free lil Cuz had the foty at my Instore
pack a mini, They actin like Mickey like Disney
Goofys get dogged if they trip on me shiiiit
Uno way too much
Thotes play too much
All my packs over
They all weigh too much
Troutmouth lames always say too much
Now 12 always on my case too much
M-M-Mickey Mickey
Why they actin so Mickey Mickey
Why he actin so Mickey Mickey
Why Vanessa so Mickey Mickey
Switchin up for that quick cheese (Mickey)
All I wanted was to hit cheeks Quickly
4-0s in these Rick jeans Swiss cheese
For these lames actin Mickey
On my hip is that ol English
Brewski Thas no Guinness
Make sure that job finished
I been a go getter
Since hide and go get it
Gucc fuk a lo sweater
Gas in my givenchy gym bag
I get that weight gone no slim fast
All basic levels we been past
Vanessa got bank roll then send that
Shawty what’s the move
Shoes bleed Christian Lube
Not guilty no proof
Ain’t tryna make the news
Moncler no north face
Dope sell like tour dates
I don’t act Mickey
Cuz that shits in poor taste.
If we get blurped
Bet 12 add one more case
My pockets on sorbet
Fuck what task force say
M-M-Mickey Mickey
Why they actin so Mickey Mickey
Why he actin so Mickey Mickey
Why Vanessa so Mickey Mickey
Switchin up for that quick cheese (Mickey)
All I wanted was to hit cheeks Quickly
4-0s in these Rick jeans Swiss cheese
For these lames actin Mickey
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3. |
HOW A JIT LIVIN
02:56
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I ain’t tryna catch a case
I’m jus tryna catch a million
I ain’t tryna catch a hoe save a hoe neva that
Cuz most these hoes be catchin feelins
Airybody say they willin (wit it)
Til they turn into a witness (snitchin)
They fascinated by my lifestyle
But Thas jus how a jit livin
Came up in the West
In the 80s no less
Where Eses & Crips
& Bloods all banged the set
We minded our colors
Got banged on for less
Either Dodger blue or flamed up how they dress
Now shit done changed banging got mo advanced
Laws got more crazy folks ain’t got a chance
The DEA taxin soon as u make bands
Injunctions can turn groups of friends into gangs
All I did was jug
I served with the crooks
Thought I was smart, kept my work in a book
Got flats i got ladders got purple got cooks
Tom Ford my frames so a nerds how I look
Send & receive
Finesse & deceive
Flex w my steez
Have sex then I leave
Nice like I help old ladies cross the street
Scratch off the serial then toss the heat
All my knocks love me I got it for cheap
I never fall off and I got what they need
Meaner then D-Bo I step on the scene
Ride wit yo bitch cuz I’m not Ceelo Green
Got perks for the fiends that be purchasing lean
OE in the jeans finna burst thru the seems
I ain’t tryna catch a case
I’m jus tryna catch a million
I ain’t tryna catch a hoe save a hoe neva that
Cuz most these hoes be catchin feelins
Airybody say they willin (wit it)
Til they turn into a witness (snitchin)
They fascinated by my lifestyle
But Thas jus how a jit livin
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4. |
VANESSA
02:43
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I need two at the same time
Open that pussy and throw up my gang signs
Thas how I claim mine
Thas how I bang mine
All in her box stay connected like land lines
I call it hand glide
She call it game time
Take it right to the hole slam it with hang time
Swish .. nothin but net
Ain’t much to discuss we do nothin but sex
Oooh ya break me off Vanessa
Put my tec on the dresser and start to undresser
Eat her like Lector
Please save the lectures
Rockin gold medals
She wet ima stretch her
She leave in a stretch her
My bone she a fetcher
She wet from the diamonds
This ain’t to impress her
Givenchy print leopard
Her g string is leather
Face in the pillow
No noise like a tessla
Ya she my bottom chic
Stay on her job n shit
Send her on missions
She handle the problem quick
All I want is honesty
Undying Loyalty my only dying wish
I need two at the same time
Open that pussy and throw up my gang signs
Thas how I claim mine
Thas how I bang mine
All in her box stay connected like land lines
I call it hand glide
She call it game time
Take it right to the hole slam it with hang time
Swish .. nothin but net
Ain’t much to discuss we do nothin but sex
Ooh baby swear that she need me
I rub her she come, Thas my genie
This Benz get her leaking
She thick ima palm her like keke
Ya that girl love me, no Keke
69 that freak but I ain’t talkin fefe
When feds come to see me
She blind to my keys like she Stevie
She’ll never burn me like CD
I trapped outta motels that’s seady
Gettin road head in 6 series
We finna leave windows steamy
I never change like H-O-V on BP
I’m reckless so love me or leave me
& please never speak to the PD .. really
You & yo bestie
I need 2 bitches to sex me
They want it and ain’t got to beg me
They listen when I give advice
They can tell I really live that life
I need two at the same time
Open that pussy and throw up my gang signs
Thas how I claim mine
Thas how I bang mine
All in her box stay connected like land lines
I call it hand glide
She call it game time
Take it right to the hole slam it with hang time
Swish .. nothin but net
Ain’t much to discuss we do nothin but sex
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OE
02:34
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I got this OE on me
40 cal shawty w the laser beam
One hunnit blue hunnits in these Balmain jeans
Don’t run up on me cuz I keep the OE
Margiellas no Reebox
I’m lit like the weed spot
Opps must be like some alcholics
How they need shots
Send they ass to rehab
No dre they needa detox
Shawn Kemp in my hand
Thas my 40 g-lock
Green light green light green light we on go
Rollie Presidential so u know I got poles
Got the long nose call him gonzo
Make that 40 sing like Tom Jones
Fuck those that oppose
Or I mad I got chose
I’m crazier then ODB
My O P P
mad cuz his bitch gave me O P P
I got this OE on me
40 cal shawty w the laser beam
One hunnit blue hunnits in these Balmain jeans
Don’t run up on me cuz I keep the OE
Ol English on the waste I ain’t talkin malt liquor
But they both’ll make ya stumble bet ya fall quicker
Alligator Bapes now I feel like Godzilla
& I’m never lackin if a hater want friction
Detectives on my line tryna say the plot thickens
Got the OE at the corner store but I’m not drinkin
Take her to the range so the range long distance
Got aim wit the thang, best believe I’m not missin
Lames steady mad that I’m winnin
They hungry for my shine see me and they want dinner
This trigger to heavy for a mark with small fingers
30s onna 40s for all thirsty opps to sip on
I got this OE on me
40 cal shawty w the laser beam
One hunnit blue hunnits in these Balmain jeans
Don’t run up on me cuz I keep the OE
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THAS OUT
02:47
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He say that he a factor Thas out
Ridin Benz until I pass out
I ain’t fuckin her unless she cash out
Make a call n then my shooters spazz out
Sucka really think he has clout
He say he movin work but Thas out
He say he wit the gang but Thas out
Cuz OG done kicked all the rats out
Movin them grams
That I shoot to the gang
Usin sign language
Bang crew wit my hand
Fools talk that street shit
But I don’t understand
Cuz they never bust
Like a gun that gon jam
They fake ass j cats
Mickey how they act
Only act brave in the hood that they claim at
Benz wit no seat belt but lil jit stay strapped
Gettin topped off with top down in the maybach
And that shit mate black
Louis V backpack
Yo bitch I had that
Smashed and I past that
No sloppy seconds
Don’t floss wit yo weapons
Ain’t no hoes lurking yo grams just detectives
Got poles if they set trips
4-0s like the beverage
Thas out if u flexin
We out in the West bitch
Got drugs for the cheap
Moncler made of fleece
40 don’t fit in my jeans like black Sheep
Thotes DTM do too much they OD
Ship half a box outta state of OG
Seal up my packs with that pure Cali breeze
Disloyal ass marks we gon show how to bleed
He say that he a factor Thas out
Ridin Benz until I pass out
I ain’t fuckin her unless she cash out
Make a call n then my shooters spazz out
Sucka really think he has clout
He say he movin work but Thas out
He say he wit the gang but Thas out
Cuz OG done kicked all the rats out
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SADIE HAWKINS
03:14
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I jus kick back and get chose
Pretty girls love to listen to my music when they thoed
I don’t make it rain
I just sell snow
Brought the snub in now she grindin on the pole
Not a stripper she still grindin on the pole
VVS on the wrist cuz my game cold
I jus kick back and get chose
Freaky hoes love to listen to my music when they zone
It’s the Cliquot poppin
Kilo coppin
She get me somethin from the grove when she go shoppin
Mobbin in a phantom
Yeah we feel so haunted
7 babies on my line
But I need mo options
I never really try too hard
I just let her choose
If she don’t I move on
She look at me like ‘baby why is my clothes on?’
She like my song I let her Rock my microphone
Keep her on the team until I fire the squad
When I shoot i shoot to kill like a firing squad
Don’t get caught up in yo feels baby life goes on
The game get colder then a ice cream cone
I jus kick back and get chose
Pretty girls love to listen to my music when they thoed
I don’t make it rain
I just sell snow
Brought the snub in now she grindin on the pole
Not a stripper she still grindin on the pole
VVS on the wrist cuz my game cold
I jus kick back and get chose
Freaky hoes love to listen to my music when they zone
She a Halloween queen
Lookin for a trick to treat her
He was on the case
Tried to touch her tried to tease her
I stumbled in the pussy
I just cut her then I leave her
She ain’t really like him it’s just he was the most eager
Love self you won’t need her
don’t need lies to feed her
At 13 I got head from sneakin underneath the bleachers
She answer when I tweet her
She told me she a leaker
But I told y’all that I’m cold so I just said I don’t believe her
That’s yet to be proven
Told me Thas the move then
Baby wit the movement
So will see what it do then
Flyest playa born & raised in the West Los
Apply pressure until baby girl go n explode
I jus kick back and get chose
Pretty girls love to listen to my music when they thoed
I don’t make it rain
I just sell snow
Brought the snub in now she grindin on the pole
Not a stripper she still grindin on the pole
VVS on the wrist cuz my game cold
I jus kick back and get chose
Freaky hoes love to listen to my music when they zone
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8. |
A SAINT AND A TYRANT
02:47
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A saint and a tyrant
No blanks that I’m firin
223s Thas double MJs Thas lightin em
Evadin the sirens,got napalm and silencers, this WhiteFace so lighten up, got cases like Budweiser.lazers gon light u up
Head full of stressful thoughts
So I keep my meds, script on the Benz full
Unless I run out of that shit
Thas when I act out in this bitch
It tends to compromise friendships
Lost a lotta day ones on the road to success
I stunt on they life daily n I ain’t even tryna flex
When from cash in the bank
To no gas in the tank
Then I bounced back
They still jackin my slang .. again
Free my friends that in the pen
We all saints but we still tyrants
A saint and a tyrant
No blanks that I’m firin
223s Thas double MJs Thas lightin em
Evadin the sirens,got napalm and silencers, this WhiteFace so lighten up, got cases like Budweiser
A saint and a tyrant
No blanks that I’m firin
223s Thas double MJs Thas lightin em
Evadin the sirens,got napalm and silencers, this WhiteFace so lighten up, got cases like Budweiser, Lazers gon light you up
Accidentally set trends
Sold music on thumb drives in 2010
Had my own set at like every event
Still sold gallons of lean to make ends
Been 20 years of me payin my rent
Plus did I mention I’m platinum in France?
Charting in Swiss and gold in Belgium
Italian and got 11 God children
One day I’ll have my own maybe God willin
Rest In Peace My brother Caddy Ron the trillest
He just a saint and a tyrant (RIP Caddy)
I’m just a saint and a tyrant
A saint and a tyrant
No blanks that I’m firin
223s Thas double MJs Thas lightin em
Evadin the sirens,got napalm and silencers, this WhiteFace so lighten up, got cases like Budweiser
I jus wanna bus down Cartier
Or at the least Rollie plain Jane
This old Gucci watch hella played
Only pull it off cuz I am the wave
Take suggestions from the fans
Start investing in some land
Got a lotta mouths to feed that’s depending on the brand
No more scams..
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Lush One California
Lush One' is a California based entertainer and entrepreneur with a unique and flamboyant style. He is first & foremost known as a hip-hop artist who has been active in the indie scene since the year 2000. He has hosted & organized many of the most notable rap battles of the past several years. He is a member of 667Kult .. ... more
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