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JayDaYoungan - Law Lyrics



JayDaYoungan - Law Lyrics
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"This Lil Ruff live from the f*ckin' pen, you heard me?
I got three rules for you bitch ass niggas out there
You f*ck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you
You f*ck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you
You f*ck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you
Straight out the gate, sleep on me if you want to"
F*ck with 23 shit, stop playin'

Every day I'm tryna be a better me
One foot in the door the other feet still in the streets
Without my daily drugs it make it hard for me to eat
Without my f*ckin' rod it's hard for me to sleep
Why since I done came up they lookin' at me different?
But I won't never change up, that shit just ain't my business
Swear I hate bein' famous, I'd rather be in the trenches
Tell me how the f*ck they blame us, we gotta go and get it
I ain't beefin' with no nigga if that shit ain't 'bout a penny
How the f*ck you end up missin' but the main one say you was with me
F*ck them niggas who turned witness, the judge handin' niggas fifty
Jim 'nem got hit with twenty, my time could be any minute
That shit ridiculous, that's why I be chillin'
But willin' to show you that I ain't pretendin'
Only spit facts, all that other shit whack
Yeah, I hear how they say I don't rap what I'm livin'
Well listen to that, run up, get your shit cracked
I'ma take off your hat and just leave your shit missin'
I'ma really up, I be finessin' packs
I might shoot out of town and blow bags out in Lenox
Got tears in my eyes, my pain they don't feel it
No I ain't gon' lie, right now I'm in my feelings
I love all my guys, two times this shit I'm livin'
Everything on the line so I can't get caught slippin'
Was raised up in the South so you know I be throwin' fours
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no bitch, all I care 'bout is my bros
No I never did have shit, all I dreamed of was to glow
I swear y'all what made me sick
Why speak on the shit if you don't really know?
Sometimes I be mad as a bitch
What they don't see kill me the most
Jump in my way and get hit with the stick
Bet I won't miss when I up with the pole
Look at my neck, check out how it glist'
Try to take this and I'm snatchin' your soul
Almost got hit tryna rob a lick
Should've blew off his shit but the rest would've told
When I was young daddy gone on the joes
Uncles and cousins work over a stove
Don't f*ck with niggas, they act just like hoes
Shout out to the OG's that gave me the ropes
Stop playin' lil' bitch, 'fore your ass get exposed
I done been hurt, it won't happen no more
Show after show, just did one on the coast
Just poured up a deuce, next time its a four
I'm stuck in the game, I'm just tryna make it out
Please stay in your lane, don't wanna take you out
Free my brother Chapo, they just put him on lockdown
I know some real steppers who won't make a sound

Real steppers who won't make a sound, yeah yeah
I know some real steppers ready to lay you down, yeah
When you talkin' 'bout this it make me jack you out your pound, yeah
Niggas be talkin' shit, what happened when he slapped you around?
Haha, but we ain't gon' speak on that though
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"This Lil Ruff live from the f*ckin' pen, you heard me?
I got three rules for you bitch ass niggas out there
You f*ck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you
You f*ck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you
You f*ck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you
Straight out the gate, sleep on me if you want to"
F*ck with 23 shit, stop playin'

Every day I'm tryna be a better me
One foot in the door the other feet still in the streets
Without my daily drugs it make it hard for me to eat
Without my f*ckin' rod it's hard for me to sleep
Why since I done came up they lookin' at me different?
But I won't never change up, that shit just ain't my business
Swear I hate bein' famous, I'd rather be in the trenches
Tell me how the f*ck they blame us, we gotta go and get it
I ain't beefin' with no nigga if that shit ain't 'bout a penny
How the f*ck you end up missin' but the main one say you was with me
F*ck them niggas who turned witness, the judge handin' niggas fifty
Jim 'nem got hit with twenty, my time could be any minute
That shit ridiculous, that's why I be chillin'
But willin' to show you that I ain't pretendin'
Only spit facts, all that other shit whack
Yeah, I hear how they say I don't rap what I'm livin'
Well listen to that, run up, get your shit cracked
I'ma take off your hat and just leave your shit missin'
I'ma really up, I be finessin' packs
I might shoot out of town and blow bags out in Lenox
Got tears in my eyes, my pain they don't feel it
No I ain't gon' lie, right now I'm in my feelings
I love all my guys, two times this shit I'm livin'
Everything on the line so I can't get caught slippin'
Was raised up in the South so you know I be throwin' fours
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no bitch, all I care 'bout is my bros
No I never did have shit, all I dreamed of was to glow
I swear y'all what made me sick
Why speak on the shit if you don't really know?
Sometimes I be mad as a bitch
What they don't see kill me the most
Jump in my way and get hit with the stick
Bet I won't miss when I up with the pole
Look at my neck, check out how it glist'
Try to take this and I'm snatchin' your soul
Almost got hit tryna rob a lick
Should've blew off his shit but the rest would've told
When I was young daddy gone on the joes
Uncles and cousins work over a stove
Don't f*ck with niggas, they act just like hoes
Shout out to the OG's that gave me the ropes
Stop playin' lil' bitch, 'fore your ass get exposed
I done been hurt, it won't happen no more
Show after show, just did one on the coast
Just poured up a deuce, next time its a four
I'm stuck in the game, I'm just tryna make it out
Please stay in your lane, don't wanna take you out
Free my brother Chapo, they just put him on lockdown
I know some real steppers who won't make a sound

Real steppers who won't make a sound, yeah yeah
I know some real steppers ready to lay you down, yeah
When you talkin' 'bout this it make me jack you out your pound, yeah
Niggas be talkin' shit, what happened when he slapped you around?
Haha, but we ain't gon' speak on that though
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Writer: Adrian Charles Williams, Javarious Scott
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: JayDaYoungan
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Adrian Charles Williams, Javarious Scott

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