Desert Eagle Lyrics – JTĆ Mariø
Singer: JTĆ Mariø
Title: Desert Eagle
Count my blessings, woke up to a bag, I’m about to make another one
Making racks from day to day, you ain’t got much to cover one
I treat my dawgs just like my brothers, mama got another son
You diss the eagleboys and you can end up like the other ones
Empire ‘bout to take me off the grid, I’m going MIA
Jameelah feeling kinky , ride my jimmy, she go andele
They playing games like Sony but lil n#gg#, I ain’t come to play
Not really part of Slaughter Gang but bet you that we come to slay
And I’m just living it lavish
She get the dick when she never was asking, you know I’m keeping the baddest
We catch him slipping inside of his home and now we done bloodied
The mattress
Your mama , she calling me daddy, she wanting me part of the family
And you was the n#gg# to leave it at home like why you ain’t kept it in handy?
And some of you n#gg#s gone try to knock me down because you can’t stand me
That’s really a problem my n#gg#, a problem then we can go solve it my n#gg#
You know what you started , lil n#gg#, can’t do operations, I’m heartless lil n#gg#
Said you wanna catch me, told that n#gg# bet that
Might fly to California, make some bags that’s off my checklist
Been putting M’s and M’s inside of bags just like some trail mix
And that gas is so exotic that the plug said he can’t sell this
Now I got them n#gg#s feeling hit, we pop up quick and cause suspense
Ain’t no room up on my dick for all these haters , better get up off it
We gave the gangster n#gg#s round the block the freshest coffin
No paraplegic but I’m straight strategic when I’m walking
And who had said I switched up on my friends?
You can’t speak on what’s happening
These n#gg#s don’t know that if they try me, I’m gone crank
The coolest n#gg# out of South Carolina walked up out the bank
Walked in McDonald’s , got some sprite and I just filled it up with drank
I heard some n#gg#s preachin’ ride or die like that’s your mans, if that’s your mans then why he let you starve?
Some n#gg#s really got it hard
I mash that button then I pull out that garage
You know it’s eagleboy summer, we ain’t worried about a job
Count my blessings, woke up to a bag, I’m about to make another one
Making racks from day to day, you ain’t got much to cover one
I treat my dawgs just like my brothers, mama got another son
You diss the eagleboys and you can end up like the other ones
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