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BlocBoy JB – M.E.M 2 Jacksonville Lyrics


M.E.M 2 Jacksonville Lyrics by BlocBoy JB (feat. SpotemGottem)


(Tay Keith, fuck these n***** up)

Ha, ha

(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)

We gon’ ride to this

Where you n***** going? You can’t hide from this

They call it quits

Pillow talk to the bitch, but we gon’ call a hit

Dirty stick

Thirty-three can’t miss, ayy, we gon’ knock your shit

Still remember them days when I was broke without a pot to piss

Just me and my Glock right here

Hold on, yeah, I spot an opp right here

Ain’t no n**** I fear

He died, his brother died, they out of here

Catch up with my car

I don’t know why they wanna be opps

His set out there got put on Fox

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That ain’t nothin’ but another body on the Glock

Goran Dragić pocket rocket, bitch, I got the heat on me

I just caught my opp, that new body got a sleep on it

I creeped on it

Walk down gang, we killed the big homie

Five shots left in this Glock, but it got a stick on it

Stop the car, let me hop out, I done hit his big homie

N**** right here sweet, foenem said just put the bitch on him

Paraplegic, bro, he paralyzed and shit

I’ll bounce out with a fifth

Hold on, put him on his dick

I just got the bitch to put me on a lick

She said the n**** got four hundred K and meet up at ’bout six

Put a bump stock on the Glock, but still I’ll never ever switch


Who the fuck told these young n***** that they out here runnin’ shit?

Kill a n**** ass if he the opposite

She died ’cause she was on opper shit

Bought a hundred in jewelry, uh, no type, quit to block a bitch

SRT, hit the gas, turn this bitch, and watch it drip (Ooh)

I spot an opp right here (Right here)

I spot an opp right here (Right here)

It’s not an opp out here

That a n**** fear

Smokin’ dead guys while I’m driving, I can’t even steer

I be blinding, all my diamonds hit like a chandelier

Reach for one of my chains, I bet I’ll make a n**** disappear

Belaire and Moët (Moët), she gon’ give me more sex (More sex)

She like Casamigos, dick have her bow legged (Dick have her bow legged)

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Bullets pierce his skin, aim all at his forehead (Ooh)

Murder in his adlibs, just listen to what he said (Listen to what he said, listen to what he said, listen to what he said)

Murder in his adlibs, just listen to what he said

Murder in his adlibs, just listen to what he said

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