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JYNXZI Video (MV)




Performed By: lucan
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Lucas TheGoat




lucan - JYNXZI Lyrics
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Yeah
She holdin' the wock and I told her to pass it, I need you to pour me a 4 up, lil baby
I ain't even feel like taking some shots, but I'm holding the .40, you know that he made me
We got a hold of them texts that you sent, for your own sake, I hope God can save you
Now you know Lucas and he not dumb, but I swear that this Glock go crazy
You ran in a crib and you think that you bad, but that's not the case, you just broke and you brave
He was with us but he talking some shit, so he left the next link with a hole in his face
I'm so prepared that if my gun run out, then I reach in my pocket and throw a grenade
My shooter so good and he catch all the opps, so I might as well go 'head and give him a raise
Chasing the opps like I'm Kevin Durant
They all just mad that I do what they can't
Shit get bad like a Kanye rant
Dunk on a bitch, I feel like Ja Morant
Chop with a switch and a laser, goddamn
Got all black forces, I'm on the lam
Feeling like Jynxzi, they getting slammed
Making a movie, get 'em on cam
"Lucas you him", I am, I am
So much cash, might buy a Benz
You wanna live, well you die instead
Pop out like I'm Maxey, damn
Ballin' in Florida, I'm feeling like Bam
She said "you the goat", yes I am
Shooting the opps like I'm in Vietnam
10 shots, told em "scammer get scammed"
Feeling like Jynxzi, they getting slammed
So much money, I bought me a Benz
Dead presidents, that's all my friends
Talk shit, you don't know who I am
Copped a bad bitch like I'm Danny Aarons
K. Dot how I'm ending careers
She told me that I should go 'head, meet her parents
She clearly don't understand
She holdin' the wock and I told her to pass it, I need you to pour me a 4 up, lil baby
I ain't even feel like taking some shots, but I'm holding the .40, you know that he made me
We got a hold of them texts that you sent, for your own sake, I hope God can save you
Now you know Lucas and he not dumb, but I swear that this Glock go crazy
You ran in a crib and you think that you bad, but that's not the case, you just broke and you brave
He was with us but he talking some shit, so he left the next link with a hole in his face
I'm so prepared that if my gun run out, then I reach in my pocket and throw a grenade
My shooter so good and he catch all the opps, so I might as well go 'head and give him a raise
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Yeah
She holdin' the wock and I told her to pass it, I need you to pour me a 4 up, lil baby
I ain't even feel like taking some shots, but I'm holding the .40, you know that he made me
We got a hold of them texts that you sent, for your own sake, I hope God can save you
Now you know Lucas and he not dumb, but I swear that this Glock go crazy
You ran in a crib and you think that you bad, but that's not the case, you just broke and you brave
He was with us but he talking some shit, so he left the next link with a hole in his face
I'm so prepared that if my gun run out, then I reach in my pocket and throw a grenade
My shooter so good and he catch all the opps, so I might as well go 'head and give him a raise
Chasing the opps like I'm Kevin Durant
They all just mad that I do what they can't
Shit get bad like a Kanye rant
Dunk on a bitch, I feel like Ja Morant
Chop with a switch and a laser, goddamn
Got all black forces, I'm on the lam
Feeling like Jynxzi, they getting slammed
Making a movie, get 'em on cam
"Lucas you him", I am, I am
So much cash, might buy a Benz
You wanna live, well you die instead
Pop out like I'm Maxey, damn
Ballin' in Florida, I'm feeling like Bam
She said "you the goat", yes I am
Shooting the opps like I'm in Vietnam
10 shots, told em "scammer get scammed"
Feeling like Jynxzi, they getting slammed
So much money, I bought me a Benz
Dead presidents, that's all my friends
Talk shit, you don't know who I am
Copped a bad bitch like I'm Danny Aarons
K. Dot how I'm ending careers
She told me that I should go 'head, meet her parents
She clearly don't understand
She holdin' the wock and I told her to pass it, I need you to pour me a 4 up, lil baby
I ain't even feel like taking some shots, but I'm holding the .40, you know that he made me
We got a hold of them texts that you sent, for your own sake, I hope God can save you
Now you know Lucas and he not dumb, but I swear that this Glock go crazy
You ran in a crib and you think that you bad, but that's not the case, you just broke and you brave
He was with us but he talking some shit, so he left the next link with a hole in his face
I'm so prepared that if my gun run out, then I reach in my pocket and throw a grenade
My shooter so good and he catch all the opps, so I might as well go 'head and give him a raise
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Writer: Lucas TheGoat
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