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Jah Harris - Seconds Lyrics



Jah Harris - Seconds Lyrics
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You don't never stop
I ain't gone ever stop
I ain't gone ever stop
(Yeah it's Jah)
Yeah
We ain't gone ever stop
Straight to the top with it
We ain't gone ever stop
I'm bringing that guap with me
They wanna rock with it
But this ain't no free throw
They talk when I walk in it
But I keep on the d-low
I'ma lock it up
Free my dogs yeah I'ma lock it up
She gone pass it up
Yeah that pussy she pass it up
I'ma take that all in
We can roll that all up
Them hoes keep calling
I'ma hold em all up
But for that guala
No I'm never stalling
Beg your pardon
We gone get it popping
Give me a minute, give me some seconds
Yeah I'm gonna hit it, I'll teach you some lessons
I'll be admitting, I got obsessions
So let me admit it, let me progress it
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Look, me?)
(For the money)
Yeah, yeah
Ay
Ay
I got almonds, and nuggets, and rings on me next
She want my side like we Adam, Eve
I tell em first and they after me
Ain't no need in rehearsing I pitch it perfect
They on both sides till the risk is worth it
I can't fall for deceit, leech, leave I'm bigger than thee
Used to pop seals of the clean and chill
Now I smoke a lot of them leaves
I throw the plot in and see, ay have you a seat
My niggas balling for eons and we on
Everything else got freeze on
The money got colors like it's neon
Your bitch keep crawling over us, she a Klingon, ugh
Singing to the hoe like Dion
Know I can't go left her on no respond
Gotta keep it cool like freon, uhh
Why she keep playing like she acrobatic?
Hopping the gang like a habit
Money keep coming, flip through it and stash it
My girl be showing in pageants
Niggas rehearsing and watching your captions
And they on filter, they masking
My aura on me, it's grasping
I'm tryna do shows and get back ends
Make my business do a back bend
Then double up on like a napkin, ugh slippery sauce
She get to sipping, I get in her jaw
I ain't a dentist, don't need no prescription
I get it in raw, I get it in raw ahh ahh
Ahh, ahh, ahh
Ahh, yeah
(Give me a minute, give me a second)
(Give me a second)
(Yeah I'ma hit it, I'll teach you some lessons)
Got some seconds for ya
(I'll teach you some lessons)
(I been a minute, I got an obsession)
(Yeah I got an obsession)
(But give me a second)
(I'ma get on progression, I'ma give them progression)
Don't matter what the season is
I'll bring the procedure in
(Yeah bringing it in)
God damn got seasoning, got sauce how you feeling it
(You know how you feel in it)
Got purp right reeling in
Got smoke how you breathe it in
(You know how you breathe it in)
All in like a tick in it, clock tick, tick, ticking'n
So listen in
Big Backwoods and bra-less bitches (Yah)
Ain't a motherf*cking job description (Ay)
She told me, "Yeah, I be plotting to get ya." (Yah, yeah)
Plotting on some wishes (Ay)
Yeah, I took that off the hit list (Yeh, yeah)
Cause ya'll wanna be famous (Woah, yeah)
You can't blame us (Awe nah)
Yeah, but I ain't say it ain't painless (Yah)
And we be spinning in a wind-out
All these thoughts, we ain't in our prime now
And I find myself feeling blind now
We been on another level, let it time out
I been fine now, gone vibe out
Always think about you when I'm f*cked up
How you stuck on my mind now
Always flowing but it's fire now
Don't matter what the season is
I'll bring the procedure in
(Bring the procedure in)
God damn got seasoning, got sauce how you feeling it
(You know we, you know we, yeah)
Got purp right reeling in
Got smoke how you breathe it in
(You know how you breathe it in)
All in like a tick in it, clock tick, tick, ticking'n
So listen in
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You don't never stop
I ain't gone ever stop
I ain't gone ever stop
(Yeah it's Jah)
Yeah
We ain't gone ever stop
Straight to the top with it
We ain't gone ever stop
I'm bringing that guap with me
They wanna rock with it
But this ain't no free throw
They talk when I walk in it
But I keep on the d-low
I'ma lock it up
Free my dogs yeah I'ma lock it up
She gone pass it up
Yeah that pussy she pass it up
I'ma take that all in
We can roll that all up
Them hoes keep calling
I'ma hold em all up
But for that guala
No I'm never stalling
Beg your pardon
We gone get it popping
Give me a minute, give me some seconds
Yeah I'm gonna hit it, I'll teach you some lessons
I'll be admitting, I got obsessions
So let me admit it, let me progress it
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Look, me?)
(For the money)
Yeah, yeah
Ay
Ay
I got almonds, and nuggets, and rings on me next
She want my side like we Adam, Eve
I tell em first and they after me
Ain't no need in rehearsing I pitch it perfect
They on both sides till the risk is worth it
I can't fall for deceit, leech, leave I'm bigger than thee
Used to pop seals of the clean and chill
Now I smoke a lot of them leaves
I throw the plot in and see, ay have you a seat
My niggas balling for eons and we on
Everything else got freeze on
The money got colors like it's neon
Your bitch keep crawling over us, she a Klingon, ugh
Singing to the hoe like Dion
Know I can't go left her on no respond
Gotta keep it cool like freon, uhh
Why she keep playing like she acrobatic?
Hopping the gang like a habit
Money keep coming, flip through it and stash it
My girl be showing in pageants
Niggas rehearsing and watching your captions
And they on filter, they masking
My aura on me, it's grasping
I'm tryna do shows and get back ends
Make my business do a back bend
Then double up on like a napkin, ugh slippery sauce
She get to sipping, I get in her jaw
I ain't a dentist, don't need no prescription
I get it in raw, I get it in raw ahh ahh
Ahh, ahh, ahh
Ahh, yeah
(Give me a minute, give me a second)
(Give me a second)
(Yeah I'ma hit it, I'll teach you some lessons)
Got some seconds for ya
(I'll teach you some lessons)
(I been a minute, I got an obsession)
(Yeah I got an obsession)
(But give me a second)
(I'ma get on progression, I'ma give them progression)
Don't matter what the season is
I'll bring the procedure in
(Yeah bringing it in)
God damn got seasoning, got sauce how you feeling it
(You know how you feel in it)
Got purp right reeling in
Got smoke how you breathe it in
(You know how you breathe it in)
All in like a tick in it, clock tick, tick, ticking'n
So listen in
Big Backwoods and bra-less bitches (Yah)
Ain't a motherf*cking job description (Ay)
She told me, "Yeah, I be plotting to get ya." (Yah, yeah)
Plotting on some wishes (Ay)
Yeah, I took that off the hit list (Yeh, yeah)
Cause ya'll wanna be famous (Woah, yeah)
You can't blame us (Awe nah)
Yeah, but I ain't say it ain't painless (Yah)
And we be spinning in a wind-out
All these thoughts, we ain't in our prime now
And I find myself feeling blind now
We been on another level, let it time out
I been fine now, gone vibe out
Always think about you when I'm f*cked up
How you stuck on my mind now
Always flowing but it's fire now
Don't matter what the season is
I'll bring the procedure in
(Bring the procedure in)
God damn got seasoning, got sauce how you feeling it
(You know we, you know we, yeah)
Got purp right reeling in
Got smoke how you breathe it in
(You know how you breathe it in)
All in like a tick in it, clock tick, tick, ticking'n
So listen in
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Writer: JAMES ELFORD, JOSHUA HARRIS
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Performed By: Jah Harris
Featuring: A1Made
Language: English
Length: 4:10
Written by: JAMES ELFORD, JOSHUA HARRIS

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