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On Some Shit Video (MV)




Performed By: JVXON
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Jaxon Dees




JVXON - On Some Shit Lyrics
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I could run this game in some moccasins
Provocative when I walk in the office I'm on some shit, often
They all stand for me like a judge walked in
When I'm confident, see no consequence
I ain't gonna stop 'til you call it quits
'Til that collar shock and that body drop
And now I'm the dawg that be dropping hints, get it?
I be in my own exhibit
She be on that speed with no f*cking limit
Get it, twist the knife
She give me kiss tonight
I give her kid tonight
You know I'm kidding, right?
But I'm her kryptonite
I hope her lips are tight
I hope my image right
She sends me pics at night and I'm
Trippin', nothin in my system
Pin point press, how I hit it with precision
Twelve hundred yards how I hit it from a distance
Higher than the moon when I hit from a mission
Neil Armstrong, playing E.T. in Mahjong
Went and bought a sawed off
And f*cking blew his top off
By the time you get it I'll be out of this bitch
Got more tricks up my sleeves than the slits in your wrists
My vocab's extensive
My clothes are expensive
My flow is like science, bitch I spit forensics
Cause my shit's tremendous, stupendous intended
Attendance missed ten days
I live in detention
Look at his wrist
Shout out to chris
Took a little time but I finished this shit
Made a couple dimes but it really changed quick
Got a couple broads and I'm on their playlist
And their boyfriends mad
You ain't really got it like that
You came out the womb I was made in a lab
Anybody in the place, I really need to ventilate
Can anybody hear me now? I feel like I'm in outer space
I feel like I've been over thinking
Feel like I've been over drinking
Man I'm over being single
And I'm over mingling
Let me dumb it down
Y'all are dumber than dumb and dumber
You're dumb enough to run around instead of getting undercover
I don't know nobody else
I don't like nobody else
I don't like when people think they know me better than myself
Cause they don't
And that's just facts
I got suspended back in school for what I had in my bag
And when they didn't confess, you know I'm taking the wrap
And when they see my back, they always waitin' to stab
But look, I could buy these tickets with a coupon
Couple food stamps and a groupon
I'm the one who really put my group on
I could run this game with no shoes on
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English

I could run this game in some moccasins
Provocative when I walk in the office I'm on some shit, often
They all stand for me like a judge walked in
When I'm confident, see no consequence
I ain't gonna stop 'til you call it quits
'Til that collar shock and that body drop
And now I'm the dawg that be dropping hints, get it?
I be in my own exhibit
She be on that speed with no f*cking limit
Get it, twist the knife
She give me kiss tonight
I give her kid tonight
You know I'm kidding, right?
But I'm her kryptonite
I hope her lips are tight
I hope my image right
She sends me pics at night and I'm
Trippin', nothin in my system
Pin point press, how I hit it with precision
Twelve hundred yards how I hit it from a distance
Higher than the moon when I hit from a mission
Neil Armstrong, playing E.T. in Mahjong
Went and bought a sawed off
And f*cking blew his top off
By the time you get it I'll be out of this bitch
Got more tricks up my sleeves than the slits in your wrists
My vocab's extensive
My clothes are expensive
My flow is like science, bitch I spit forensics
Cause my shit's tremendous, stupendous intended
Attendance missed ten days
I live in detention
Look at his wrist
Shout out to chris
Took a little time but I finished this shit
Made a couple dimes but it really changed quick
Got a couple broads and I'm on their playlist
And their boyfriends mad
You ain't really got it like that
You came out the womb I was made in a lab
Anybody in the place, I really need to ventilate
Can anybody hear me now? I feel like I'm in outer space
I feel like I've been over thinking
Feel like I've been over drinking
Man I'm over being single
And I'm over mingling
Let me dumb it down
Y'all are dumber than dumb and dumber
You're dumb enough to run around instead of getting undercover
I don't know nobody else
I don't like nobody else
I don't like when people think they know me better than myself
Cause they don't
And that's just facts
I got suspended back in school for what I had in my bag
And when they didn't confess, you know I'm taking the wrap
And when they see my back, they always waitin' to stab
But look, I could buy these tickets with a coupon
Couple food stamps and a groupon
I'm the one who really put my group on
I could run this game with no shoes on
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Writer: Jaxon Dees
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