Jagged Edge (feat. Unknown T & M1llionz)
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Jagged Edge (feat. Unknown T & M1llionz)

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Five star plate, big mood

Let's fly down West for food

I was doing uptown trips with my boo

But now she got a thug doing rhythm and blues

Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot

Come and hold back shots to my tune

I was swinging my jagged edge at the opps

Same day I came back to you

Hey homegirl, if I tell you a secret

Promise you would keep it between me and you

I wanna hear your opinion

Tell me if I'm right or wrong, all I need is the truth

Didn't think it would get this deep

I can't go to sleep without speaking to you

You found out I was cheating

That was a mistake, baby believe me it's true

Didn't know paranoia was hard

I gotta watch cars with tints especially

Ain't even tryna get drawed out

I don't wanna give them washed yutes no energy (dickhead)

Even more so when you're with me

I don't wanna put your well being in jeopardy

Hope you understand where I come from

Nothing positive, just hate and jealousy

Ever knew what I done last night

You'll probably feel sick and think man's evil

And no is a catch 22 when we first met, I said it was legal

Okay, let me be honest, I'm fresh home and tag off of recall

How many times? Me and them man ain't equal

Big firearm in the vehicle

Five star plate, big mood

Let's fly down West for food

I was doing uptown trips with my boo

But now she got a thug doing rhythm and blues

Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot

Come and hold back shots to my tune

I was swinging my jagged edge at the opps

Same day I came back to you

Pretty brown ting playing hard in the bush

Don't open my heart but I should

My shawty crassy mix with the hood

And it's POV when she tek this wood

I try too hard but I'm misunderstood

Young boy putting Kanye West on the book

If you gave me a day to rewind then I would

Love my Chino bag cah they don't see the woosh

Expensive drip on my PYT

Leng ting wanna twizz on this THC

She comes to the marsh and she patterns barris

That's jailhouse spice and the new A3

All I want is my ROD

Babe don't get fazed by the toxic me

I ain't perfect but I been on my deen

My opps crypted nah your mean

Buss-buss that nin on your team

My young ting park the machine

Thug boy flex, that's part of my gene

I had gyal bopping my old in her b

Droptop, big drip boom that chaynaynay and she got wigs on fleek

Could've got her the VV rocks or a day date watch

I'm a six figure kid, no meeks

Five star plate, big mood

Let's fly down West for food

I was doing uptown trips with my boo

But now she got a thug doing rhythm and blues

Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot

Come and hold back shots to my tune

I was swinging my jagged edge at the opps

Same day I came back to you

Five star plate, big mood

Let's fly down West for food

I was doing uptown trips with my boo

But now she got a thug doing rhythm and blues

Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot

Come and hold back shots to my tune

I was swinging my jagged edge at the opps

Same day I came back to you