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Elon Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaziah
Language: English
Length: 1:41
Written by: JaZiah Jackson




Jaziah - Elon Lyrics
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JaZiah, we miss you
I love you, JaZiah
She said she f*ck with dread heads
With my curls up on me shakin
Walk up in your trap
I turn that hoe into a vacant
A pretty boy the hardest shooter, baby
With my carti stationed
Killin' me, boy, that's your job
We send his ass on vacation
I'm quick to put my belt to ass
My 556 gon' eat his chest
Why wouldn't I bring my pistol
Hop in your spot, bitch, I got next
She said she love my f*ckin' tats
And all this ink up on my neck
Spit out her mouth and lick her down
Like, bitch, I love to f*cking flex
Aye, chain hittin
Pinky cost me about an 80
14K up on my fangs
We dump his ass, leave him at grady
I up my status up my blick
Like, bitch, it's true, I know it's crazy
So many f*ckin' guns in here
Bitch, I'm in Houston, T McGrady
Ayy, ayy, I like my bitches basic
I don't do no extra
I whip this big body
I'ma make this f*ckin' track work like a Tesla
No Elon Musk, but if I pop this X
I feel like God, it ain't no pressure
Walk up on him, press the issue
I make this bitch look like favela
Carti on, chain hitting
VVS up on my bezel
And my teeth just keep on shinin
I wrap her body like a pretzel
Run the beat and walk shit down
Where my drums and where my treble
A spaceship like Elon Musk
Cause, bitch, I'm on another level
Whip that bitch like Elon Musk
A spaceship that look like Tesla
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JaZiah, we miss you
I love you, JaZiah
She said she f*ck with dread heads
With my curls up on me shakin
Walk up in your trap
I turn that hoe into a vacant
A pretty boy the hardest shooter, baby
With my carti stationed
Killin' me, boy, that's your job
We send his ass on vacation
I'm quick to put my belt to ass
My 556 gon' eat his chest
Why wouldn't I bring my pistol
Hop in your spot, bitch, I got next
She said she love my f*ckin' tats
And all this ink up on my neck
Spit out her mouth and lick her down
Like, bitch, I love to f*cking flex
Aye, chain hittin
Pinky cost me about an 80
14K up on my fangs
We dump his ass, leave him at grady
I up my status up my blick
Like, bitch, it's true, I know it's crazy
So many f*ckin' guns in here
Bitch, I'm in Houston, T McGrady
Ayy, ayy, I like my bitches basic
I don't do no extra
I whip this big body
I'ma make this f*ckin' track work like a Tesla
No Elon Musk, but if I pop this X
I feel like God, it ain't no pressure
Walk up on him, press the issue
I make this bitch look like favela
Carti on, chain hitting
VVS up on my bezel
And my teeth just keep on shinin
I wrap her body like a pretzel
Run the beat and walk shit down
Where my drums and where my treble
A spaceship like Elon Musk
Cause, bitch, I'm on another level
Whip that bitch like Elon Musk
A spaceship that look like Tesla
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Writer: JaZiah Jackson
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