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Fossils Video (MV)




Performed By: Jayneto
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Jay Scott




Jayneto - Fossils Lyrics




I got back kicking down this door
Trynna find my way that shit was a bore

Keep talking shit we running through the crib
All black in this bitch and we ridding in tints

Ain't that a Bitch (A-A-Ain't that a bitch)
Minding my bizz and they starting some shit

They gon be sick when I kidnap their kid
And I take off his head put that shit on a fence

Yeah, I be playing when I'm rapping everyday
Slurring my shit like I'm riding on a sleigh

But then I be thinking all the shit that I say
I think it's bout time I start picking up the pace

When I make it imma shake it
Like a shaker in the basement

I'll be riding in my Wraith
And while my shawdy giving face

The Little shit that I embrace
I'd would never ever brake

All the promises I made
Even though I know it's fake

Apparently I like to buy my goddamn followers
Stupid ass broad bitch you look like Oliver

I hope your damn lungs fall right from your chest
Oh peachy ass bitch and your shit ain't the best

Oh Todd I swear if she put out that song
We gon have big problems and I'm not going

I try to be quite and not be that guy
But I feel like imma be that guy

But f*ck it make a Rucus
Turn nothing into something

Where the hell is my bag
Y'all really think I'm bluffing

Somebody getting bows right too their damn dome
So don't play with my patience you know how this goes

It ain't personal it's business, stop with all the bitching I will not have two goddamn Mrs

Nagging and the bragging cause something ain't happen
Bitch you want a bib? Imma go get a napkin

Move like a muthaf*cking g yuh
Move like a muthaf*cking g yuh
Move like a muthaf*cking g yuh
Move like a muthaf*cking g yuh

I'm slick with it keeping it up
Chika
Getting smart like jigga

Cause I'm that, Chika
Getting more creative cause I'm that wicked

But when you do it hear the sounds of, yuh

I don't give a f*ck I'm be staying in the cut
Moving like g cause my mouth be shut

And all you fake asses really take it in the butt
I know a couple homies who will lick that shit up, yuh

It ain't cross my mind
I'm running out of time

They taking all my lines
But one day imma shine I'm

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up, yuh
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I got back kicking down this door
Trynna find my way that shit was a bore

Keep talking shit we running through the crib
All black in this bitch and we ridding in tints

Ain't that a Bitch (A-A-Ain't that a bitch)
Minding my bizz and they starting some shit

They gon be sick when I kidnap their kid
And I take off his head put that shit on a fence

Yeah, I be playing when I'm rapping everyday
Slurring my shit like I'm riding on a sleigh

But then I be thinking all the shit that I say
I think it's bout time I start picking up the pace

When I make it imma shake it
Like a shaker in the basement

I'll be riding in my Wraith
And while my shawdy giving face

The Little shit that I embrace
I'd would never ever brake

All the promises I made
Even though I know it's fake

Apparently I like to buy my goddamn followers
Stupid ass broad bitch you look like Oliver

I hope your damn lungs fall right from your chest
Oh peachy ass bitch and your shit ain't the best

Oh Todd I swear if she put out that song
We gon have big problems and I'm not going

I try to be quite and not be that guy
But I feel like imma be that guy

But f*ck it make a Rucus
Turn nothing into something

Where the hell is my bag
Y'all really think I'm bluffing

Somebody getting bows right too their damn dome
So don't play with my patience you know how this goes

It ain't personal it's business, stop with all the bitching I will not have two goddamn Mrs

Nagging and the bragging cause something ain't happen
Bitch you want a bib? Imma go get a napkin

Move like a muthaf*cking g yuh
Move like a muthaf*cking g yuh
Move like a muthaf*cking g yuh
Move like a muthaf*cking g yuh

I'm slick with it keeping it up
Chika
Getting smart like jigga

Cause I'm that, Chika
Getting more creative cause I'm that wicked

But when you do it hear the sounds of, yuh

I don't give a f*ck I'm be staying in the cut
Moving like g cause my mouth be shut

And all you fake asses really take it in the butt
I know a couple homies who will lick that shit up, yuh

It ain't cross my mind
I'm running out of time

They taking all my lines
But one day imma shine I'm

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up

Digging up fossils
Run that shit up, yuh
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Writer: Jay Scott
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