Lil Jaso - Thrilla Lyrics

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Feelin' like Mike Jack Mike Jackson thrilla
Only f*ck wit fam no we don't f*ck with niggas
I was in the field earn my stripes like Tigger
Think I'm goin' for the bull
You got the wrong nigga
We not the same hoe nigga I'm realer
Been doin' this shit I'm not a beginner
Might gon' cop my chick the pink Ruger
Shootin' like Step Curry nigga real shooter
You ain't my brother if you ain't gon' ride
I'm not a phony not one of them guys
Feelin' like Tony cause I been on the grind
And I pray to God yes I've been baptized
I hop on the mic yes I know I'm gon' shine
I do it off top freestylin' these rhymes
And I been goin' crazy but I ain't snort a line
Just wait till I f*ckin' pop out
I done got the cookies
Not the one from Girl Scouts
These niggas sneakin'
Round' this bitch like a mouse
And I'll never ever let em' milk me like a cow
You run through the projects
You gotta get down
Yea I walked stage got my cap and gown
Not boutta' play with you f*ck niggas now
You know I'm The Loopster
I got my own sound
Feelin' like Mike Jack Mike Jackson thrilla
Only f*ck wit fam no we don't f*ck with niggas
I was in the field earn my stripes like Tigger
Think I'm goin' for the bull
You got the wrong nigga
We not the same hoe nigga I'm realer
Been doin' this shit I'm not a beginner
Might gon' cop my chick the pink Ruger
Shootin' like Step Curry nigga real shooter
I'm comin' fresh out the gates
I'm comin' drip like a lake
I came to spray like some mace
Feel like a big shark
You can't even put in a tank
And I'm just gon' blow like a tank
I don't f*ck with niggas
Cause all these niggas just the same
Yes I'm really real and you ain't
Don't come in this bitch, Demanding shi like you Major Payne
Gon' hit a nigga with the stang
How you say you runnin' shit
But you ain't bringin' pain
I'm choke slammin' shit like Kane
And they know I just be a beast
And the beast you can't tame
Don't get popped in your back like ya Ricky
Yes I feel like Harden hit my shimmy
Yeah I know that my pops still with me
And if he was here he'd be proud of me
Feelin' like Mike Jack Mike Jackson thrilla
Only f*ck wit fam no we don't f*ck with niggas
I was in the field earn my stripes like Tigger
Think I'm goin' for the bull
You got the wrong nigga
We not the same hoe nigga I'm realer
Been doin' this shit I'm not a beginner
Might gon' cop my chick the pink Ruger
Shootin' like Step Curry nigga real shooter
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Feelin' like Mike Jack Mike Jackson thrilla
Loop in this bitch hey
Loop in this bitch woah