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TON Jayy - KTA Lyrics



TON Jayy - KTA Lyrics




I guess since you got that gun you tough huh
Run up you gone buss huh
Nah
Nigga try to play with lil Jay Dee he'll get bussed in his shit get knocked out his draws
Got this stick on me and it's right by my balls
All that damn talking ima blow till you fall
Give a f*ck who you with yea we gone kill them all
Put his ass in the ground no more standing up tall
Put his ass in the ground no more speaking for him
It's a very sad day now they grieving for him
Killed my bro then I bet we gone squeeze it for him
Spin your block with the K we gone aim it at them
Spin your block like today spray that bitch like Febreeze
That boy spoke on lil Jayy now he resting in peace
It's this one nigga I'm trying to stretch him and leave
When I catch him that's it on the scene he deceased

When I catch him that's it bet I'm slumping him over
I'm burning his black ass up like a toaster
These niggas be broke trying to flex with no motion
F*ck the bitch then I pass her to bro like he open
Ima spin the opps block then strike like I'm bowling
Ima lover boy to my Glock but I ain't Billie Ocean
Ima finger f*ck the G-Flex make it sound like a fully
Took that boy down for his pack cause his as was a rookie
He told me that he had that gas so I took it
Trying to quake a nigga block leave the whole hood shooken
If I don't got the glock beat a nigga ass Hadouken
I be high as f*ck smoking exotic not cookies
I be high as f*ck smoking exotic not runts
Bet not come around me with that shit in no blunt
This big forty do tricks if a nigga want to stunt
Trying to start some shit don't expect no punch

I guess since you got that gun you tough huh
Run up you gone buss huh
Nah
Nigga try to play with lil Jay Dee he'll get bussed in his shit get knocked out his draws
Got this stick on me and it's right by my balls
All that damn talking ima blow till you fall
Give a f*ck who you with yea we gone kill them all
Put his ass in the ground no more standing up tall
Put his ass in the ground no more speaking for him
It's a very sad day now they grieving for him
Killed my bro then I bet we gone squeeze it for him
Spin your block with the K we gone aim it at them
Spin your block like today spray that bitch like Febreeze
That boy spoke on lil Jayy now he resting in peace
It's this one nigga I'm trying to stretch him and leave
When I catch him that's it on the scene he deceased
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I guess since you got that gun you tough huh
Run up you gone buss huh
Nah
Nigga try to play with lil Jay Dee he'll get bussed in his shit get knocked out his draws
Got this stick on me and it's right by my balls
All that damn talking ima blow till you fall
Give a f*ck who you with yea we gone kill them all
Put his ass in the ground no more standing up tall
Put his ass in the ground no more speaking for him
It's a very sad day now they grieving for him
Killed my bro then I bet we gone squeeze it for him
Spin your block with the K we gone aim it at them
Spin your block like today spray that bitch like Febreeze
That boy spoke on lil Jayy now he resting in peace
It's this one nigga I'm trying to stretch him and leave
When I catch him that's it on the scene he deceased

When I catch him that's it bet I'm slumping him over
I'm burning his black ass up like a toaster
These niggas be broke trying to flex with no motion
F*ck the bitch then I pass her to bro like he open
Ima spin the opps block then strike like I'm bowling
Ima lover boy to my Glock but I ain't Billie Ocean
Ima finger f*ck the G-Flex make it sound like a fully
Took that boy down for his pack cause his as was a rookie
He told me that he had that gas so I took it
Trying to quake a nigga block leave the whole hood shooken
If I don't got the glock beat a nigga ass Hadouken
I be high as f*ck smoking exotic not cookies
I be high as f*ck smoking exotic not runts
Bet not come around me with that shit in no blunt
This big forty do tricks if a nigga want to stunt
Trying to start some shit don't expect no punch

I guess since you got that gun you tough huh
Run up you gone buss huh
Nah
Nigga try to play with lil Jay Dee he'll get bussed in his shit get knocked out his draws
Got this stick on me and it's right by my balls
All that damn talking ima blow till you fall
Give a f*ck who you with yea we gone kill them all
Put his ass in the ground no more standing up tall
Put his ass in the ground no more speaking for him
It's a very sad day now they grieving for him
Killed my bro then I bet we gone squeeze it for him
Spin your block with the K we gone aim it at them
Spin your block like today spray that bitch like Febreeze
That boy spoke on lil Jayy now he resting in peace
It's this one nigga I'm trying to stretch him and leave
When I catch him that's it on the scene he deceased
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Writer: Juane Hall
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