Holla Back
7200 Jfowl
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Being broke taught me how to save the cash Yeah, my favorite stroll is holla back No, I'm not no gang member, I just like the color red I ain't talkin' bout the bloods, always rep the Kappa man Coolin' at the Kappa house, my bitch on some other shit Blowing up my phone thinking that I'm with another bitch I'm just coolin' with the bros FaceTime, she do the most Say that she love me like Ed loves his buttered toast Blunts filled with diesel gas Rivals playing laser tag Enamored with the thought of fuckin' you, you just want a friend Yeah, and I just wanna nut Go to sleep when I'm done Kick her out just like a punt 'cause nigga I ain't laying up Persistence is the key I'ma get it, that's by any means Isolate myself, they don't wanna see me reach my dream Take a trip to Kappaland, RIP to Watson Diggs Greatest founder on earth Bando Nupes, we finish first Yeah, they shot my nigga Chance, now his body in the dirt I ain't lying when I say every girl I fucked left me hurt Niggas call me J Fowl, barely say my first name My ex broke my heart, now my love, it won't be the same They fuckin' with my peace of mind, retaliate with casket play Give a f*ck about ya stretch marks, I'll still pound the cake I'on cuff hoes 'cause them bitches gettin' ran through Don't let these girls fool you, wanna f*ck as much as niggas do No, I'm not no gang member, I just like the color red I ain't talkin' bout the bloods, always rep the Kappa man Coolin' at the Kappa house, my bitch on some other shit Blowing up my phone thinking that I'm with another bitch I'm just coolin' with the bros FaceTime, she do the most Say that she love me like Ed loves his buttered toast Blunts filled with diesel gas Rivals playing laser tag Enamored with the thought of fucking you, you just want a friend Yeah, and I just wanna nut Go to sleep when I'm done Kick her out just like a punt 'cause nigga I ain't laying up I'on really f*ck with my daddy, yeah, his name Jerome DNA test in fifth grade, yes, I am your son I look just like you though, my auntie say it all the time I got daddy issues, I admit it, I'on gotta lie I'm tellin' link Jo, let's go and get the bag Me, Dai, Freaky Five, yeah, we are like fam Zi in the front and he callin' out swag But I'm tellin' him, "Bro, let's hit holla back"
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