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Foot On They Neck Lyrics


Bloody Jay Foot On They Neck




Intro : Bloody Jay

It's the muthafuckin blooood!
Know what I'm saying
I been obstructed and ducked
Shit on you f..ck niggas
IllWill, family

Hook / Chorus : Bloody Jay

I came to step on they neck
Fully loaded tec
I came to f..ck up a check
Load my wrist with baguettes
They playing russian roulette
We f..ck em who next
I gotta rep for the set
I keep my foot on they neck, for real

I gotta I keep my foot on they neck
We screaming f..ck em who next

I gotta I keep my foot on they neck
We screaming f..ck em who next

For real

Verse 1 : Bloody Jay

Feeling like gold bird, who's next
I feel played nigga we pulling right on your set
f..ck a card nigga we pulling ya deck
Born dangerous, I'm a muthafucking born threat
Stay on they ass, im quick to blast
Put some holes in a nigga like a ski mask
Never froze up, Im'a ride dawg
You gon think its raining bullets from the sky dawg
You niggas ain't killers, you just high dawg
f..ck around with real killers you get knocked off
I ain't sparing you niggas, Ima pull up board day and I'm airing you niggas

Hook / Chorus : Bloody Jay

I came to step on they neck
Fully loaded tec
I came to f..ck up a check
Load my wrist with baguettes
They playing russian roulette
We f..ck em who next
I gotta rep for the set
I keep my foot on they neck, for real

I gotta I keep my foot on they neck
We screaming f..ck em who next

I gotta I keep my foot on they neck
We screaming f..ck em who next

For real

Verse 2 : Bloody Jay

Applying pressure, no pressure
I told my bitch you can have whatever
Cause young niggas gon spray wherver
So i hope you got your shit together

Cause we gon push up fast, check my drip my splash
One phone call they gon spaz
One phone call they gon smash
Whoever in the vicinity
ABG for life , you know anybody get it with me
And them bullets ain't got no names on em
And you know them young niggas want some stain homie
So don't f..ck with me, Ima leave you dead instantly

Hook / Chorus : Bloody Jay

I came to step on they neck
Fully loaded tec
I came to f..ck up a check
Load my wrist with baguettes
They playing russian roulette
We f..ck em who next
I gotta rep for the set
I keep my foot on they neck, for real

I gotta I keep my foot on they neck
We screaming f..ck em who next

I gotta I keep my foot on they neck
We screaming f..ck em who next



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