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JayDaYoungan

Javorius Tykies Scott (July 15, 1998 – July 27, 2022), known professionally as JayDaYoungan, was an American rapper and singer. He was best known for his singles "23 Island", "Elimination", and "Opps", which have received 77, 37, and 42 million respective streams on SoundCloud as of November 2022. Scott released the mixtapes Forever 23 (2018), Endless Pain (2019), and his debut commercial mixtape Misunderstood (2019), which peaked at number 43 on the US Billboard 200. His debut studio album, Baby23, was released on June 5, 2020. He was first exposed to the mainstream with his mixtapes Ruffwayy and The Real Jumpman 23, which included the tracks "Sliding Freestyle" and "Muddy Situation". more »

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(Mmm, bitch nigga, mmm)
(Doesn't matter)
(The hero)
It's been one minute, bitch nigga but I'm still wit' it
Stop flaggin, you know what city
Drop back and took back no limits
Cut out the fake shit, I ain't wit' it
(Let go)
It's been in a minute, bitch nigga but I'm still wit' it

We looking for opps
Young niggas letting off shots
They don't give a f*ck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them opps
Bitch if you lack at the trap
We taking whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They're aimin' straight at your top
No dissing, we told them to stop
Hop out on his block, oh with the stick or a Glock
Don't matter somebody get shot

We looking for opps
Young niggas letting off shots
They don't give a f*ck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them opps
Bitch if you lack at the trap
We taking whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They're aimin' straight at your top
No dissing, we told them to stop
Hop out on his block, oh with the stick or a Glock
Don't matter somebody get shot

F*ck all the cops
I know they hope we gon' stop
But the way that I'm living I'm not
We stomping this block
Catch him, hop out with the Glock
And put that lil' bitch in a box
You think you gon' plot
He gotta be out of his top
The stick knock 'em outta his socks (bap)
I'm tryin' to turn a bitch nigga head hot
Brand new stick came wit' a red dot

We in that field
I do this shit for real
Bitch I'm tryna catch me a kill
Don't come where I live
Young niggas slinging that steel
You play wit' yo' life and get killed (play wit' yo' life and get killed)
Shit get real
No step or two, chew on no pills
And they'll come let your crib
Up from the hip, blow off his ribs 
Hop in the whip, now your mama in tears
All pf my niggas get straight to the business
We got the mops and they come with extensions
Clear out the street we ain't leaving no witness
Hated by many they say I'm a menace (they say I'm a menace)
Won't check you when I come to your city
You and all them bitch niggas gon' get it
This Draco weigh more than twenty
So when I aim at your head I won't miss it (yeah bow!)

We looking for opps
Young niggas letting off shots
They don't give a f*ck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them opps
Bitch if you lack at the trap
We taking whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They're aimin' straight at your top
No dissing, we told them to stop
Hop out on his block, oh with the stick or a Glock
Don't matter somebody get shot

We looking for opps
Young niggas letting off shots
They don't give a f*ck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them opps
Bitch if you lack at the trap
We taking whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They're aimin' straight at your top
No dissing, we told them to stop
Hop out on his block, oh with the stick or a Glock
Don't matter somebody get shot

We looking for opps
We behind 23 by the drought
We spending that K and can't stop
Keep talking wit' ya chest
Slim with the ho got the drop
Red gon' make your heart stop
Followin' all them others, sending out them shots
We have new names, Slick John
Those niggas be snitches
All of them niggas some bitches
All of them niggas some bitches
All of my niggas' top shooters
All of my niggas go get us
Pit full of steppers ain't nothin' to come get you
Ridin' in this bad, no this not a rental (skrrt)
My shit is legendary, bitch nigga, so I'ma get it
Over dissin' when they really pretend
Like he carry no blocks send them niggas go get 'em
Over dissin' when they really pretend
Like he carry no blocks send them niggas go get 'em

Steady screamin' out f*ck the opps
Fake shinin' nigga ridin' for the cops
Cold-hearted, cold body it's a bloody, bloody murder
Got some shit I hop out wit' somethin' you never ever heard of
Catch his ass, drop his ass, put him on the news now he heard of

We looking for opps
Young niggas letting off shots
They don't give a f*ck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them opps
Bitch if you lack at the trap
We taking whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They're aimin' straight at your top
No dissing, we told them to stop
Hop out on his block, oh with the stick or a Glock
Don't matter somebody get shot

We looking for opps
Young niggas letting off shots
They don't give a f*ck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them opps
Bitch if you lack at the trap
We taking whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They're aimin' straight at your top
No dissing, we told them to stop
Hop out on his block, oh with the stick or a Glock
Don't matter somebody get shot

(Let go, let go, let go)

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