Home Page »  J »  Jaydayoungan
   

Together Lyrics


Jaydayoungan Together


(Pipe that shit up, TNT)
(On gang...)
(The Heroes)

I'm doin' this shit with no effort
I told them lil' boys to be careful, uh
Bitch, I be fly as a feather
Reach for my chain, you gon' die by the bezel, uh
And I be high as ever
The only thing keepin' my mind together
Tryna keep my pride together
Seem like I'm sittin' on side the devil
They'll run on sight a nigga
At night I sleep beside the window
My bro, we ride together
Life on the line, we die together
First time gettin' high together
We f..cked somebody child together
Now we on top together
It feel that we on top forever

It ain't no trustin' me, the streets still got my love for me
No, they ain't f..ck with me, but now they tryna f..ck with me
Show me your love for me and get work done, get work with me
I have my loyalty, I stuck with you, you stuck with me
Run 'em down, hands down, man down
Sprayin' rounds, pussy, what you sayin' now?
You a damn clown, we caught you with your pants down
We ain't playin' round, take a nap, we lay 'em down

I'm doin' this shit with no effort
I told them lil' boys to be careful, uh
Bitch, I be fly as a feather
Reach for my chain, you gon' die by the bezel, uh
And I be high as ever
The only thing keepin' my mind together
Tryna keep my pride together
Seem like I'm sittin' on side the devil
They'll run on sight a nigga
At night I sleep beside the window
My bro, we ride together
Life on the line, we die together
First time gettin' high together
We f..cked somebody child together
Now we on top together
It feel that we on top forever

Now we on top (We on top)
I'm never gon' flop (Flop)
Yeah, nigga, they hot (Why they hot?)
'Cause they mad they not
I'm the one that shot (That shot)
But he ain't tell the cops (Cops)
We spittin' on opps (Spit on opps)
Until they bodies drop
I do the shit with a passion (Shit with a passion)
Where would I be without rappin'? (I don't know)
Probably be trappin'
Or I'd probably be jackin' (I don't know)
Pussy lil' boy, I won't answer the anger
Ain't how you livin', we know how you flaggin'
Black out his brain if we catch him in traffic
Pull up on side him and show 'em we clappin'

I'm doin' this shit with no effort
I told them lil' boys to be careful, uh
Bitch, I be fly as a feather
Reach for my chain, you gon' die by the bezel, uh
And I be high as ever
The only thing keepin' my mind together
Tryna keep my pride together
Seem like I'm sittin' on side the devil
They'll run on sight a nigga
At night I sleep beside the window
My bro, we ride together
Life on the line, we die together
First time gettin' high together
We f..cked somebody child together
Now we on top together
It feel that we on top forever



from the recording booth to the kitchen: when musicians become culinary obsessives
From The Recording Booth To The Kitchen: When Musicians Become Culinary Obsessives
Evren E. - 05 May 2026
the ultimate fashion playlist: unpacking the devil wears prada 2 soundtrack
The Ultimate Fashion Playlist: Unpacking The Devil Wears Prada 2 Soundtrack
Chris Page - 29 Apr 2026
behind the charts: how labels track global music trends before they go viral
Behind The Charts: How Labels Track Global Music Trends Before They Go Viral
Faith Thompson - 26 Apr 2026
the ghost in the jukebox: can ai actually write a song that makes you cry?
The Ghost In The Jukebox: Can Ai Actually Write A Song That Makes You Cry?
Sasha Mednikova - 24 Apr 2026
pop icons behind the firewall: the quiet fight for global music freedom
Pop Icons Behind The Firewall: The Quiet Fight For Global Music Freedom
Evren E. - 16 Apr 2026
Browse: