ib:
https://soundcloud.com/klixks-c/fetty-wap-679-jersey-club-remix-djbigz18-ft-imsbf?si=4e3bff38451f4c90975cbd238dfe6e27&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

ib: https://soundcloud.com/twerknation28/1-609-xxx-xxxx?si=decba799a4f94ff3a912820049cf4990&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

i suppose #jerseyclub

Patrick#8

myfault 180 too who would've guessed

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hot cross buns

sstepteam done right

drive me crazy (prod.tylo)

Produced by Me
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Lyrics:
Distressed denim on like punk
Throw the lob, my brother dunk
Had to pass the test can’t flunk
Motor in the back, no trunk
Don’t rock True, I ain’t no monk
Turn the 808 up, thump
Turn the pit up, Turn up, jump
Praise God, praise His Son
Burning tires up for fun
(Vroom) That’s how that Hemi run
I can’t stop until I’m DONE
Cross around my neck like nun
Cross around my neck like nun
I might drop a tape this month
Step out runway swag I stunt
Pray to God when I wake up
I can’t ever pray enough
Day to day I step out throwing fits, I’m rocking archive stuff
Fourth down, still can’t punt
Fourth down, going for it
Out the park this ain’t no bunt
Everything getting put in motion

Everything going major
Everybody need savior
You can’t een’ take the paper witcha when ya dead
They don’t een’ get what I’m saying
Shoutout Maiso, fit all red
I ain’t ever gon switch on my clan
(Yea, yea)
I ain’t ever gon switch on my kinfolk
Better watch who you telling yo info
We tryna blow up like C4
Keep it real, Ion got no ego
Keep it real, can’t switch on my mans
Combat boots on, black and tan
Made the car go fast like a missile
I just went Junya for the T-shirt
I’m on the court, not on bleachers
Do the race like 100 meters
Trackhawk cross the finish line
I been posted wit’ my slime
I ball hard, feel like @ripsodivine
They be fake, AllChinaBuy
I put all my trust in God

Distressed denim on like punk
Throw the lob, my brother dunk
Had to pass the test can’t flunk
Motor in the back, no trunk
Don’t rock True, I ain’t no monk
Turn the 808 up, thump
Turn the pit up, Turn up, jump
Praise God, praise His Son
Burning tires up for fun
(Vroom) That’s how that Hemi run
I can’t stop until I’m DONE
Cross around my neck like nun
Cross around my neck like nun
I might drop a tape this month
Step out runway swag I stunt
Pray to God when I wake up
I can’t ever pray enough
Day to day I step out throwing fits, I’m rocking archive stuff
Fourth down, still can’t punt
Fourth down, going for it
Out the park this ain’t no bunt
Everything getting put in motion

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