JUJUTSU! lyrics

by

XELISHURT


[Intro: Sadfriendd]
(Trunja—Trunja) (Shneaky with it)
Ayy, ayy, wait, wait, wait

[Hook: SADFRIENDD]
Like damn, bad b*tch tryna' throw it on my lap (Ayy, ayy)
And I'm out in the field, motherf*cker, where you at? (Ayy)
Give a beat and crack motherf*ckers with a strap (Wait)
Out of bounds, b*tch, it‘s trouble, turn the n*gga off the mat
Came in this b*tch and I'm tryna' getting f*cked up
Bad b*tch on me and I'm tryna' get sucked up
But I don't give a f*ck if I push with the phonk up (Ayy, wait)
With this Glock, if its up, then its snuck off

[Chorus: SADFRIENDD]
Came in this b*tch and I'm lookin' for death
I got a bad b*tch on me and she givin; me neck
I was stompin' on his face 'til nothin' was left
I got this b*tch in the crib and then she cleanin' the mess

[Verse 1: XELISHURT & SADFRIENDD]
(Ayy, yeah) Yeah, talk to yo' Glock with that—
Yeah, bet a b*tch bad, like a n*gga mad
Came in with your b*tch and she all up in my bed like
Yeah, what’s up with the G.Z? See it in the block
Like damn, came in this b*tch and I‘m lookin' for a bounty
And I'll throw some off a stick, like a motherf*ckin' mounty
f*ckin' on your b*tch, make a mess like Downy (Yeah)
And I get back to my crib and she begging for to pound me, uh
(Begging for to pound me—begging for to pound me)
(Begging for to pound me—begging for to—)
[Chorus: SADFRIENDD]
Came in this b*tch and I'm lookin' for death
I got a bad b*tch on me and she givin‘ me neck
I was stompin' on his face 'til nothin' was left
I got this b*tch in the crib and then she cleanin' the mess

[Verse 2: XELISHURT]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Stacking these bands 'til they all turn blue (Yeah, huh)
Yeah, hit him with a stick, it‘s a—
Then a shorty wanna shop for some brand new shoes
And I’m grabbin’ that bag, got you, give me that, yeah
Hit ‘em with the fists like its Jujutsu
Yeah, n*gga feelin’ blessed like I say, “I‘m on ya”
Playing with the words like a bad haiku
Yeah, gimme that crown, like a n*gga can‘t do (Yeah)
If it’s off me, then a n*gga might shoot (Uh)
Yeah, walk around town with a pass on me
I‘ma like cash on me, racks on me
Yeah, ride a b*tch man with the stacks on me

[Bridge: SADFRIENDD]
(Wait, wait) One, two, one, two, I don‘t want you
Wait, if you want the smoke, I‘ma run ‘em like a blunt
Two .556’s, he ain’t gotta nowhere to run so—
[Verse 3: Prompto]
f*ck, in that b*tch's throat
Goddamn, I love her when she grips, then chokes
Got, diamonds on my wrist, yeah, they then glisten cold
Say, “Drip down”, yeah, from the head to toe
Woah, I saw my soul, put gold in goals
I won't revoke the Holy Ghost (Yeah, ayy)
No flesh and bones, you comatose (Ayy, ayy)
Who sleep on me, I close the door (Ayy)
You feelin‘ intermittent, I‘ma kill it 'til I win it
And yo' b*tch about to feelin', “Yeah, we get it in a minute”
Did I check her by the minute, did she finish? And I hit 'em raw
Dawned on the props, and I'm coined up off it
Face it, throw you into 7 times, leaving you faceless
No punchline, cause I’ve shown through the races
Sign on me, b*tch, better need to praise it
Its how funny how I f*ck up conversations
This b*tch would've have sung like, “Damn”
No, she a test, I’d showed them like gas
All the way, wait, we can’t hold no hands
She could do better than this at one night stand (One night stand)

[Outro: Prompto]
(One night stand)
(Yeah, ayy, ayy)
(One night, uh)
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