Blueface, Foolio - JWET (Remix) lyrics

[Blueface, Foolio - JWET Remix lyrics]

Bro just called, say he got a new jwet, uh
That boy glisten fuckin' BOA up
(What's the word, C4?)

Police hop behind us, ain't no pressure
Switch the gears to sport (Skrrt)
Cases getting slayed, lawyers paid
We don't lose in court
Shootout back to back, I ain't
Get grazed, damn, thank you, lord
(Rrah, rrah) ran up two hundred racks like
"What the fuck?" Remember I was poor
(Racks) smiling at the judge
That pussy bitch tried to revoke my bond
I could see the snakes, them bitches hissing
Had to cut my lawn (Snake-ass nigga)
Hopping out on blocks, we killing opps
We do this shit for fun (Rrah)
Drilling in designer, killed the opp
Was rocking Saint Laurent
Big 6 from the bricks, the don
Listen, this rule number one
Steal from gang, we cut your arm (Facts)
Rule number two, we'll cut your tongue
(No cap)
I'm a demon seer, but I'm rocking Palm's
(Palm Angels) off the top on every song
ARP come with a drum (Rrah)
Say you want smoke, nigga, puff your lungs

Say you want smoke, I got a cigarette
(I got a cigarette)
Bitch, I'm on the 6 where the villains at
(Where)
On the north side where the killings at
(Yeah) i'm a scam guy, I got a new jwet
I'm glee, glee, got a new jwet
(A new jwet, glee)
I'm glee, glee, got a new jwet
(Glee, jwet, 6)

Two Rolex on my wrists
Bitch, it's hittin', i ran up my chicken
(Blaow)
If I ain't on A-block, then I'm in VL
Or I'm with my 6s (6, VL)
News4Jax lost
Who the fuck keep shooting up the city?
(Rrah) we got Drac' with titties
Chop with fifties
Glock come with the switches (Switches)
Screaming out
"Free Stain" he beat your brother
Up for snatching soup droptop on the opp
That mean we pull up hanging out the roof
Since I got the juice
(Gang) , with my soldiers
We some fucking troops (6)
Glock stay in the booth
Drink promethazine by the deuce (By the)

Two Rolex on my wrists, bitch, it's hittin'
(Bling) , I ran up my chicken (Blaow)
If I ain't on A-block, then I'm in VL
(A-block) , or I'm with my 6s (6)
News4Jax lost, who the fuck
(Who) keep shooting up the city? (Rrah, rrah)
We got Drac' with titties
Chop with fifties
Glock come with the switches (Switches)

Blueface, baby, yeah, aight
(Gang) , she say that's my kid
Must be kiddin' bitch, I wrap shit up
Wrap a nigga up one day before Christmas
My biggest pet peeve is a bitch that talk
Don't know how to listen
Everybody in this whip got poles
Like we going fishing
Don't let temporary feelings
Turn permanent decisions
Bodies I got, I still live with
This the shit don't tell your children
This that shit I really experience
This the shit they don't like hearing
Another kid without a parent
I don't regret nothing but sharing
No appreciation for free shit 'cause
They didn't have to work
No appreciation for street shit if
You ain't never lurk
Looking for opps on they blocks with
Glocks to make 'em hurt
Niggas puttin' tough shit online
Put they ass on a shirt

Want smoke, I got a cigarette
(I got a cigarette)
Bitch, I'm on the 6 where the villains at
(Where)
On the north side where the killings at
(Yeah) i'm a scam guy, I got a new jwet
I'm glee, glee, got a new jwet
(A new jwet, glee)
I'm glee, glee, got a new jwet
(Glee, jwet, 6)

Two Rolex on my wrists
Bitch, it's hittin', i ran up my chicken
(Blaow)
If I ain't on A-block, then I'm in VL
Or I'm with my 6s (6, VL)
News4Jax lost
Who the fuck keep shooting up the city?
(Rrah) we got Drac' with titties
Chop with fifties
Glock come with the switches (Switches)

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