TobiShyBoy, M1llionz, Unknown T - Jagged Edge lyrics

Five star plate, big mood
Let's fly down West for food
I was doing uptown trips with my boo
But now she got a thug doing rhythm and blues
Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot
Come and hold back shots to my tune
I was swinging my Jagged edge at the opps
Same day I came back to you

Hey homegirl if I tell you a secret
Promise you would keep it between me and you
I wanna hear your opinion, tell me
If I'm right or wrong
All I need is the truth
Didn't think it would get this deep
I can't go to sleep without speaking to you
You found out I was cheating
That was a mistake
Baby believe me it's true
Didn't know paranoia was hard
I gotta watch cars with tints especially
Ain't even tryna get drawed out
I don't wanna give them
Washed yutes no energy (dickhead)
Even more so when you're with me
I don't wanna put your well being in jeopardy
Hope you understand where I come from
Nothing positive just hate and jealousy
Ever knew what I done last night
You'll probably feel sick and
Think man's evil
And no is a catch 22 when we
First met I said it was legal
Okay, let me be honest
I'm fresh home and tag off of recall
How many times? Me and them man ain't equal
Big firearm in the vehicle

Five star plate, big mood
Let's fly down West for food
I was doing uptown trips with my boo
But now she got a thug doing rhythm and blues
Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot
Come and hold back shots to my tune
I was swinging my Jagged edge at the opps
Same day I came back to you

Pretty brown ting playing hard in the bush
Don't open my heart but I should
My shawty crassy mix with the hood and
It's POV when she tek this wood
I try too hard but I'm misunderstood
Young boy putting Kanye West on the book
If you gave me a day to rewind then I would
Love my Chino bag cah they
Don't see the woosh
Expensive drip on my PYT
Leng ting wanna twizz on this THC
She comes to the marsh
And she patterns barris
That's jailhouse spice and the new A3
All I want is my ROD
Babe don't get fazed by the toxic me
I ain't perfect but I been on my deen
My opps crypted nah your mean
Buss-buss that nin on your team
My young ting park the machine
Thug boy flex that's part of my gene
I had gyal bopping my old in her b
Droptop, big drip boom that chaynaynay and
She got wigs on fleek
Could've got her the VV rocks or a day
Date watch, I'm a six figure kid, no meeks

Five star plate, big mood
Let's fly down West for food
I was doing uptown trips with my boo
But now she got a thug doing rhythm and blues
Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot
Come and hold back shots to my tune
I was swinging my Jagged edge at the opps
Same day I came back to you
Five star plate, big mood
Let's fly down West for food
I was doing uptown trips with my boo
But now she got a thug doing rhythm and blues
Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot
Come and hold back shots to my tune
I was swinging my Jagged edge at the opps
Same day I came back to you