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Together - JayDaYoungan Lyrics




(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 fucked 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 fuck with me, but now they tryna fuck 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 fucked 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 fucked somebody child together

Now we on top together

It feel that we on top forever


Together lyrics !!!