Eddy Jay

Eddy Jay - My Words lyrics

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My Words

Intro:

They say you can never reach a dream

But my dream is happening ya’ll

A.K.A Unit Boiz

Verse 1

I fly like paper, get high like planes

You can’t catch me I’m flyin too high

I got no support, all I got is haters

If you coming here, I make 'em all day

My rhymes too fresh

The like my freestyle so the go have to pay me

I get one down in second, If you waitin for me to halla you

Then take your feet off snapback boy

14 fuck school I’ma be a rapper

Sometimes I think sitting on the money

Every bank I go to the change the game

Everyone’s a wins, Unit Boiz Crew we making history

Shout at trey born to defend the crew

Real nigga never fuck us

Hustling is my habit

All I do is BANG and take your money

Fuck with snoopy and get brains pop out

Real nigga talks

Haa halla at your boy one more time

Verse 2

Pirate bones sticks and stones, weed and bombs

Running when we hits

Trey turn the system down

We all going down lookin fly

No one on the corner has swagger like us

Hit my swag on

We pack and deliver as like the U.B.C crew

Already going to hell we pumping the gas

Damn the light is too flame

Man I see the flame everywhere

Damn I never seen real greens like this

Life is bitch I’m just playin in the sand

Your livin park all I do is smoke the tree plants

Young Eddy Jay third world democracy

Unit Boiz next generation

Yeah, I got more records than the G.P

So uh, funny business and take your money hoe

Let my nigga talk for me

Cause I know what I’m doing with my life

Hahaha

Verse 3

Halla you boy Eddy Jay in the building

I’m back on my stunna shits flys

I’m grinding all day

I’m with Snoopy and Trey Pain

We ballin hard on this money

Keep my shorty with me

Make sure she flips that shit

Ride around shit gets hard

Some of this money I smoke em

Hustlin all the time, gettin money

You ain’t never heard of us

Real nigga talk ya’ll

Haa I’m struggling with it but I ain’t givin up

When I was 8 use to write rhymes in backyard

Real nigga told me I ain’t go make this shit

Let me tell you hoe I’m almost on my level

Look nigga the level you always wanna be on

The rat race the paper flow

You felt the weight best defend for my enemies

Haha you feel aggressive and i feel the power

I make connections everywhere I go

You been dyin to have life like mine

Some niggas could just kick it

Roll up and get lift up

Get behind I get mine

From the bottom all the way to the top

Call me young G I’m swaged up

Stay up all night get money

9 to 5 still living life

I like grindin, makin money

Damn I’m in freezer neck full of ice pain

You can’t fuck with me I do this for my niggas

Outro

Heee

Unit Boiz baby we on the fire baby

Coming up your boy Eddy Jay

Yeah

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