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Jelly Roll
Jelly Roll
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jason Deford
Jason Deford
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Jelly Roll
Jelly Roll
Songwriter:in
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Jason Mater
Jason Mater
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Urei Tropets
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We the type to pull up to your party like what's up with y'all?
Everybody in this bitch know that we don't fuck with y'all
Disrespect the fat man, you gon' be the last man
I'ma fuck around and slap one of y'all with a back hand
You a bitch, I won't even hit you with the closed fist
No shit, tell them boys we through with that ho shit
Try me, you gon' fuck around and meet the Lord quick
Fourth, fifth, gotta nose kinda like a swordfish
[Verse 2]
No need to back down, the king is back now
The king of white trash is 'bout to act out
When it's time to smash out, drink until we pass out
Me and my bitch'll find a bitch and beat the bitch back out
Send me to hell, hey, I came back
My arrogant ass is actin' like I ain't fat
I'm on now, bitch, and you can't change that
And if you wanna see me, then we can arrange that
[Chorus]
It's a lotta jealousy, but life goes on
Made it from the bottom, why'd it take so long?
People hatin' on me, it's the same old song
And the hate goes on, and the hate goes on
Gotta lay in the bed if you made your own
I'm on fire and I can't go wrong
People hatin' on me, it's the same old song
And the hate goes on, and the hate goes on
[Verse 3]
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup
Lately, I've been gettin' slurred
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup
Lately, I've been gettin' swerve
[Verse 4]
I've been drinkin', I've been smokin'
Rollin' through the city with my eyes half open
Eyes are rollin', I can't hold it
I'm fucked up and everybody knows it
[Verse 5]
You can keep your drama, I don't need that, sucka
See, I came from the rubber, you can see my hustle
You don't know my pain, you ain't see my struggle
So my middle finger's up like I'm a Diaz brother
Talk shit till we pull up in the full truck
Of fools holdin' tools, I'm ready to shoot up
Anyone who abused us, bullied, and used us
This is the revenge of the misfits and losers
Hold up, the fat man is on, y'all
The Joker's back and Batman is gone, dog
It's all wrong, so really fuck all, y'all
Fuck all y'all
And that's why you on my missed call log
[Chorus]
It's a lotta jealousy, but life goes on
Made it from the bottom, why'd it take so long?
People hatin' on me, it's the same old song
And the hate goes on, and the hate goes on
Gotta lay in the bed if you made your own
I'm on fire and I can't go wrong
People hatin' on me, it's the same old song
And the hate goes on, and the hate goes on
[Verse 6]
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup
Lately, I've been gettin' slurred
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup
Lately, I've been gettin' swerve
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup
Lately, I've been gettin' slurred
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup
Lately, I've been gettin' swerve
[Outro]
I've been gettin' swerve
I've been gettin' swerve
Written by: Jason De Ford
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