Jay Hound, Jay5ive - Ukraine lyrics
[Jay Hound, Jay5ive - Ukraine lyrics]
Bro hol’ on, let me talk
Like, bro movin’ stiff when he walk
I’m too tact, got the G on my
Like, I’m too tact, got the G, I’m in court
On the E way put it in sport
Bro, press the gas and get low from the law
Wizard on court I be ballin’ like
I’ma wizard on court like I be ballin like wall
Toting’ on Stacy she a lil’ small
But I bet if I shoot hollows break through the
Hollows break through the door
Turned sh!t I do that you cannot afford
I’m killing n**gas, No Klu Klux K
Bro caught a tag and watch him do the
Cashed out on a webster, so many blues in my pocket they think that I be working at chase
Flock sum’ I might fly to Ukraine
Chase down, bro keep tellin’ me wait
I saw a groupie, gave her a number
She said it was wrong I think I made a mistake
Heartbroken, I’m not in pain
I threw a hit and then I’m right out the Maine
Too deady, done off the Caine
I keep smokin’ Notti, might f**k with my brain
She asking, 5ive, you okay
Like, I do not get what you is tryna say
Are you done or is you my bae
Manipulated, guess I’m who to blame
I don’t get this picture you tryna to paint
Now you with your friends and you start acting strange
I don’t want to tell you I love you
And you f**k me over and send me back right to the rain
She a baddie that’s what I gain
I can’t see your test through these cardigan frames
I’m in cali, I’m with the gang
I wish it can go back way before you changed
Bro hol’ on, let me talk
Like, bro movin’ stiff when he walk
I’m too tact, got the G on my
Like, I’m too tact, got the G, I’m in court
On the E way put it in sport
Bro, press the gas and get low from the law
Wizard on court I be ballin’ like
I’ma wizard on court like I be ballin like wall
Toting’ on Stacy she a lil’ small
But I bet if I shoot hollows break through the
Hollows break through the door
Turned sh!t I do that you cannot afford
Like, bro movin’ stiff when he walk
I’m too tact, got the G on my
Like, I’m too tact, got the G, I’m in court
On the E way put it in sport
Bro, press the gas and get low from the law
Wizard on court I be ballin’ like
I’ma wizard on court like I be ballin like wall
Toting’ on Stacy she a lil’ small
But I bet if I shoot hollows break through the
Hollows break through the door
Turned sh!t I do that you cannot afford
I’m killing n**gas, No Klu Klux K
Bro caught a tag and watch him do the
Cashed out on a webster, so many blues in my pocket they think that I be working at chase
Flock sum’ I might fly to Ukraine
Chase down, bro keep tellin’ me wait
I saw a groupie, gave her a number
She said it was wrong I think I made a mistake
Heartbroken, I’m not in pain
I threw a hit and then I’m right out the Maine
Too deady, done off the Caine
I keep smokin’ Notti, might f**k with my brain
She asking, 5ive, you okay
Like, I do not get what you is tryna say
Are you done or is you my bae
Manipulated, guess I’m who to blame
I don’t get this picture you tryna to paint
Now you with your friends and you start acting strange
I don’t want to tell you I love you
And you f**k me over and send me back right to the rain
She a baddie that’s what I gain
I can’t see your test through these cardigan frames
I’m in cali, I’m with the gang
I wish it can go back way before you changed
Bro hol’ on, let me talk
Like, bro movin’ stiff when he walk
I’m too tact, got the G on my
Like, I’m too tact, got the G, I’m in court
On the E way put it in sport
Bro, press the gas and get low from the law
Wizard on court I be ballin’ like
I’ma wizard on court like I be ballin like wall
Toting’ on Stacy she a lil’ small
But I bet if I shoot hollows break through the
Hollows break through the door
Turned sh!t I do that you cannot afford