M.E.M 2 Jacksonville (feat.SpotemGottem)

Tay Keith fk these ngas up Ha, ha And if the beat live you know Lil Ju got it Gone ride to dis Where u ngas goin you can't hide Dey call a quits pillow talk to da bch But we gone call hit Dirty stick 33 can't miss Aye we gone knock yo st Still remember dem days Wen I was broke without a pot to piss This me and my glock Hold em' wit I spit a opp right here Ain't a nga I fear He died his brother died they outta here Catch up my car I don't know why they wanna be opp His set out there Got put on Fox Ain't nuttin' but another bottom of a Glock Gordon Dragic pocket rocket Bch I get da heat on me I just caught my opp Dat new got sleep on it I creeped on it Walk down gang We killed a big homie 5 shots left in dis glocs But it got a stick on it Stop call at me hop out I done hit his big homie Nga right here sweet Fo Mercedes just put a bch on Paraplegic bro he paralyzed as st I'll box out with a fifth Pull up put him on his deeck I just got a bch to put me on a licc She said nga got 400k and meet up a 6 Put a bump stock on da Glocc But still I'll never ever switch Who Df told these young ngas Dat Dey out here Kill a nga a*s and feel it Opp shes out cuz she was oppa st Bought a hunnid in jewelry No type quit the block bch SRT hit the gas turn his bch and watch it drip I spread a opp out here I spread a opp out here It's not a op here Dat a nga fear Smokin dead guys while I'm driving I can't even steer I be blinded all diamonds hit like a chandelier Reach for one of my chain I bet I make a nga disappear Belaire and Moet She gon give me mo sex She like Casamigos Then have her bow legged Bullets pierce his skin Aim all at his forehead Murder in his adlibs Then listen to what he said Murder in his adlibs Then listen to what he said Murder in his adlibs Then listen to what he said...