J.LBS - Ayo (M.A.D.) lyrics

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J.LBS - Ayo (M.A.D.) lyrics

[Intro: Josh Mathur] My armors down it's all worn out I don't know how I'll make it [Hook] Its a hole up in ya armor, I wonder how you made it Was it friendly fire? Or are you only hated Its a hole up in ya armor I know who made it It was friendly fire BANG BANG BANG its ya n***a hating [Verse 1] They running by your side to avoid the hurdles When you make it to the finish line they act like they out worked you Its snakes up in the gra** don't think they not gon' hurt you Better cut them, definition of a cropped circle Its in the Bible spot it if you able They want to turn this thing in to a Cain and Abel You at your feast they eating at your table Better find that Judas 'fore they play you And they like to lay low they come as fast as they go And that's for them fake n***as and them fake hoes They put cones around your spot Conan, for your late show You better find them quick before you find them on yo payroll (Ayo) NextDay that be the label my job is to make sure they cake grow My next job is to make sure that they know That they gon' ball even if they go on and break they ankles (Ayo) [Hook] Its a hole up in ya armor, I wonder how you made it Was it friendly fire? Or are you only hated Its a hole up in ya armor I know who made it It was friendly fire? BANG BANG BANG its ya n***a hating [Verse 2] What it do what it do how you feeling dear How it feel to come and f** a n***a with no feelings there Before sunrise why we choose to disappear? We cold hearted and we wonder why It's chilly here She say she love me but I swear its make believe Cause she never change no matter the degrees And my heart she want a jack it, that's my favorite drink And she wonder why I never where my heart up on my sleeve Geees… is there a bigger reason why you always on yo knees She coming near my pocket is she going for my wallet Is she going for my…. somebody tell me I can't call it And she down for both I see that she is all in That's a jack move and we both some alcoholics Now I'm getting money cause my stomach got to calm it Baby gets yo bread before for you vomit [Hook] Its a hole up in ya armor, I wonder how you made it Was it friendly fire? Or are you only hated Its a hole up in ya armor I know who made it It was friendly fire BANG BANG BANG its ya n***a hating [Verse 3] Yeah that's Judas, with that luger looting Pardon I ain't psychic I'm alluding to the future Or it must be deja vu cause I swear I saw it sooner Had a pistol in his hand but he swear he ain't the shooter With a price out for my head to remove it like a tumor Yeah they'll pay for my defeat they want to leave me like I'm Kunta And if I died tomorrow he'd most likely chuck a deuce up Or if I won a Grammy he most likely want to suit up Or if I struck a mil' he'll be plotting out move 1 Real friends he'll be acting like a true one Yeah Shad Rob yeah I knew him 'fore he blew up Sylmar is the city that we both grew up…loser If I turned my back you probably stab it Question… Was it out of hate or out of habit? So if we talking armor I ain't got to grab it I fear no man so you f**as' got to have it… ba*tard [Hook] Its a hole up in ya armor, I wonder how you made it Was it friendly fire? Or are you only hated Its a hole up in ya armor I know who made it It was friendly fire? BANG BANG BANG its ya n***a hating