STRANGER THINGS

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Got the Russian K's like I'm Hopper And my bitch like Joyce with the choppa
If you play with my niggas, we gon' pop ya If you speakin' on the team, we gon' drop ya
Got the Russian K's like I'm Hopper And my bitch like Joyce with the choppa
If you play with my niggas, we gon' pop ya If you speakin' on the team, we gon' drop ya

Got a sniper scope just to hit you from a mile away
Always keep one rolled, that's the reason why they call me J
Kwawn up in the Stu' makin' beats like he Dr. Dre
I ain't doin' shit unless I see the fuckin' pay

All y'all niggas foot soldiers, like y'all some Demogorgon
I be so fly, you might see me in the newest foreign
Just like Nathan Drake, f*ck the fame, I just want the fortune
Only headshots, I ain't cool with just any organ

In this life we livin', you could never be me
Always got your hand out, you should know nothin' free
Grindin' to the top, so that's where I'm gonna be
He movin' like he gunna, bro a snitch that ain't P

Strange shit goin' on, thought I was in Hawkins
Stayin' fresh to death all my drip, need a coffin
Loudy got bro clockin' out he coughin' and coughin
Sewed they mouths shut, they kept talkin' and talkin

Thousand dollar shoes layin' round, you would kill for 'em
Blew a bag on another pair before I even wore 'em
The Money add a foot to my height, but I'm still growin'
I'd like to see 'em try, but they don't, so I ignore 'em

I feel like I'm Goku, how I punch for the thrill
I started off with nothin', now I'm runnin' up that hill
His female kinda bad, got her flight to Brazil
Should I freeze up the watch, all these chains are a grill

The store ain't got no pop for me to pour, grab a lemonade
Must've been talkin' TikTok when he said he was a Renegade
All these Scripts around, woulda thought I had some Medicaid
This bitch keep sayin' I'm the bomb, watch me detonate

Nah, for real
I'll really Blow this bitch up
I don't do a f*ck
Watch me

Got the Russian K's like I'm Hopper And my bitch like Joyce with the choppa
If you play with my niggas, we gon' pop ya If you speakin' on the team, we gon' drop ya
Got the Russian K's like I'm Hopper And my bitch like Joyce with the choppa
If you play with my niggas, we gon' pop ya If you speakin' on the team, we gon' drop ya

Tooly in my pants, got me limpin' like I need a cane
Swingin' through your hood and you know I'm with Mary Jane
Said he got the sauce and the bread, really he a lame
Ice in my veins, pull from deep, yeah, just like Dame

Damn,
Sometimes I feel like
I can't go no more
Gotta keep runnin

Mixed Drank and the Zadie, got me in the upside down
The king of my city, I'm just waitin' on the crown
What you sippin' ain't drank, got your pop turnin' brown
The man in my city, like the Joker, you a clown

Four nick doin' drumlines, I call this bitch a cannon
Forgot the bitch name, brodie told me it was Shannon
Gourmet on my plate, catch me eatin' steak and salmon
Your pockets lookin' dry, shit, I think they in a famine

Watch me cast a spell, you gon' catch this Deadly Hollow
I made my own path, not everybody gonna follow
Cough up the cash cause I ain't finna let you borrow,
Always on my dick, ain't it crazy how they swallow?

Started from the bottom, So you know I had to climb up
Playin' with the team, Then it look like your time up
Put the metal to his head like he getting lined up
Check the scoreboard, It ain't lookin' like we tied up

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