Video The Jux Amacosa Nostra de A Lee Nor 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

A Lee Nor - The Jux Amacosa Nostra Lyrics

Ugh... (getting that work)
Fo' the block n*ggas
Yeah
This for the Chevron... (getting that work, nic')
Circle K... Stavin Marvin... It's crazy
(Grin-ding!) Salute ya local 7-11, nic'
(Tryin' to master this thing...)Ugh
This how we do this shit, nic'
It's about that work (You gotta respect the jux, though, n*gga)
Let's get it

[Hook: BEZ]
So motherf*ck you and your feelings
I need the whol thang I got chil'ens
I need gold rings and 2 fillings
I need a new ride wit no ceiling puttin in overtime
(Still posted at the Amoco)
And you come and see me n*gga I'm workin'
And if I shoot mine it's on purpose
Let them haters die, they deserve it puttin in overtime

[v.1: Dolo]
(Still posted at the Amoco)
Judge givin' cash 3 numbеrs in Atlanta so
Fuzz came to smash these niggas squeezе the hammer folk
Warrant in Muskogee but I'm clean in Alabama so
Just name yo thang, cocaine, cocaine, molly
Dope mane, no name, you rang, I came prob'ly
Right next to the blue phone thang I bang proudly
Left of the propane tanks wit a tank top
Rock on...
Ashy white ankle marks in my denim
Bred ones cocaine white socks got viles in 'em
Baby Glock under the rock I tuck away
Since they tried to hit me up at the Circle K just the other day
What you know about bullet shells at Shell
Wit nickel bags for sale Hail mary for this Mary Jane
Rubber bands right next to my pee pee at the BP
See these niggas walkin they ass came for Gas
Get ya fill chilly cheese dog and a 8-ball
Crack o' noon nigga ta day fall, yeah y'all
Weed for my B's and Chuck E. Cheese for the the chillin'
To see a brick if it kill 'im or cops peel 'im what u feelin
[Hook: BEZ]
So motherf*ck you and your feelings
I need the whol thang I got chil'ens
I need gold rings and 2 fillings
I need a new ride wit no ceiling puttin in overtime
(Still posted at the Amoco)
And you come and see me n*gga I'm workin'
And if I shoot mine it's on purpose
Let them haters die, they deserve it puttin in overtime

[v.2: Dolo]
Balmain, Jor-dain, 4 chains, and 6 watches
2 real, 2 fake, 1 gold and 5 prolly
Local game fame I hang in my closet
Between my no name Chucks and Foamposites
Nike bank and trust take rubbaband deposits
But touché my change remains in my wallet
Who paid the dranks say thanks I can't call it
But my new Gucci shades just said bitch I'm ballin
Pimp in my on mind angel on a broomstick
Limp wit da cold blonde devil on my boomstick
Move when I'm on one I take 'em by the twos shit
Move to the room put it down til they snoozing
Ooo what it do Insta-picture piture me
A king in Faro on the beach
Flag danglin from my knock offs
Guady as fuck toastin wit demigouges and plenty broads
Bottles of Petrus u hate it but I'ma let ya's
[Hook: BEZ]
So motherf*ck you and your feelings
I need the whol thang I got chil'ens
I need gold rings and 2 fillings
I need a new ride wit no ceiling puttin in overtime
(Still posted at the Amoco)
And you come and see me n*gga I'm workin'
And if I shoot mine it's on purpose
Let them haters die, they deserve it puttin in overtime

[outro a: BEZ]
Let them haters die, they deserve it
So don't try me *** I ain't poppin pads I fill Glad bags it ain't worth it
But hold up let me slow it down let me hold it down
Think I need to chill my n*gga 'cause I'm talkin like I'm a killa
But really doe I'm much Illa
I got crack heads in my building
And they got wounds that ain't healing
So...

[outro b]
It seems like everywhere I go people stop and stare at me
And does it seem to you as though I was just not meant to be
But if the man thought me equal life could be so grand