Jim Jones - J.i.m.m.y. Lyrics

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J.I.M.M.Y.

Capo what's my motherfuckin' name?

Eastside say what what's my motherfuckin' name?

DipSet Byrd Gang

Catch that boy Capo

Cruisin' up 8th with the top low and the cops low

I'm a DipSet boss

You don't wanna get clapped get caught up in the cross

And I'm caught up in the floss

Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm brought up in the gloss

And I'm caught up in the cross

I'm a winner I ain't tryin' to get caught up with a loss

Now when the hell would it stop

I keep evading the law getting tailed by the cops

I keep breakin' the law got a bail on spot

You can't cool me off tried to tell you I'm hot

Goin' hard for 16

Livin' that fast life like I'm made for the big screen

And y'all know how I get in the club

A nigga knew the bouncer a 4-fifth in the club

I try to two step 4-fifth can't budge

So I'm posted in the back while I'm twistin' up bud

Got some hoes in the back and they sippin' on suds

Blowin' smoke on the dough poppin' Cris' with the thugs

Shit I'm a boss I said

A DipSet gangsta I don't cross my legs

G's up eastside code red

Beef what we ride low pay

Catch that boy Capo

Cruisin' up 8th with the top low and the cops low

I'm a DipSet boss

You don't wanna get clapped get caught up in the cross

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And I'm caught up in the floss

Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm brought up in the gloss

And I'm caught up in the cross

I'm a winner I ain't tryin' to get caught up with a loss

What they gonna do with the Capo

Got a hard body clique that'll shoot for the Capo

When they drive by the strip they saluting the Capo

Keep one fly bitch up in the coupe with the Capo

Now a days all it pays to come jukin' them macho's

The other half must think I'm suite 'cause I gato

Or maybe it's because I keep my pants off my ass

I am my own boss I only answer for cash

I only fear the law so fuck a man with a badge

And I'm tryin' to duck the law dogs I'm gettin' indicted

They done showed me the money shit the kid got excited

So if the kid get an inch well I'm takin' a yard

And if the kid do get bitch well I'm takin' a yard

That's till the day that I'm charged

We be leavin' out the club my crew racin' the cars

Who's at your favorite broad

Catch that boy Capo

Cruisin' up 8th with the top low and the cops low

I'm a DipSet boss

You don't wanna get clapped get caught up in the cross

And I'm caught up in the floss

Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm brought up in the gloss

And I'm caught up in the cross

I'm a winner I ain't tryin' to get caught up with a loss

I done ran through most clubs that they have in my city

Dancin' in the spot with my hammer getting pissy

One hand up on the bitch other hand on my blizzy

I kicked my G mac tryin' to slip her a mickie

Lord help the boy they tryin' get me

Always pull me over they be dyin' to frisk me

Car smell like weed and I be reakin' of liquor

Told me I was free but they see I'm the nigga

I gotta leave 'em one bigger

I said I'm from a hood where police gettin' hit up

Get up let's not make it a issue

But if a nigga piss me off I'm goin' straight to the pistol

Then we could make it official

Next time you see ya mama

Won't be awake when she kiss you

I'm just tryin' to get some paper

And avoid all the haters

Catch that boy Capo

Cruisin' up 8th with the top low and the cops low

I'm a DipSet boss

You don't wanna get clapped get caught up in the cross

And I'm caught up in the floss

Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm brought up in the gloss

And I'm caught up in the cross

I'm a winner I ain't tryin' to get caught up with a loss

J.I.M.M.Y.

J.I.M.M.Y.

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