JPEGMAFIA Lyrics

Valentine’s Day Freestyle ’26 Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA When you call my- When you call my- When you call my- When you call my- When you call my- (Y’know? Sweet) When

Burning Hammer Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Sticks up Uh All my bitches bad, I ain’t never missed Drop that money, pick it off the floor, what you pocketin’? I’ma chase paper

$ (Money) Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Gettin’ money All that I think about, all that I got, I rinse your top, they fetching the mop Nobody immune to the guap, from

Pop This Heat Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA (You think you know me) I’ve been waiting for you Patiently All of my life I’ve been waiting for you How long was the

Meet The Dealers Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Who you think you holdin’ down with them pounds like a heavyweight? I don’t just shit talk, I demonstrate We keep adjusting ’til we

head Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Digging my way out the hole with these figures You pressing me, pressing your buttons, I’m triggered I’m up with the scope, leaving change for the

Degenerates Prayer Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA People come and people go Uh, all by myself, I do not need a Pippen (Woah, no faith in them, I do it alone) I

The Ghost Of Emmett Till Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Triggers bustin’, you niggas duckin’, I need to repent (How’d you feel?) Hold the heat like I harbor hate for the high-income

Since I Met Ye Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Since I met Ye, I’m dead to you niggas, that’s why I wear jet black (Go) White hoes going Bin Laden, finna end

GYBB Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Let’s get one thing straight You niggas in the streets, not me You do street shit I make money, there’s a difference Don’t come to me

TSAR BOMBA Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Every time I spit, bitch, it’s Christmas Michelin in the kitchen, my bitch cleanin’ dishes Wrappin’ up the presents, no major with millions Origin is

Mask On Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Put on the mask, get the Glock, it’s time to rob, nigga (Let’s go) Put on the mask, get the Glock, it’s time to rob,

Lights Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Everything My bitch took over my wrist, I grip to make sure your posse get hit A lick, you niggas be sweeter than mints The Knicks,

Bridges On Fire Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Ft. Buzzy Lee Everything about JPEG’s I like Uh, one, two, to me Okay, how in the fuck is you niggas still yapping about

New Era Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA You know? Yeah Let’s do this Look, I come from an era where niggas was bumpin’ Jody Breeze, Juelz, Gucci and 50 I come from

No Strippers In Heaven Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Back in this bitch, throwin’ that money and smackin’ the ceiling Better keep her back arched when I’m crackin’ her shit I bought

Chat Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Chat, chat Chat, okay Chat This one’s for Rodney Hinton Jr., baby Play it In this bitch right now Chat, point me to the house I’m

The 1st Amendment Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Give me that work Niggas talk out the side of they neck like Charlie Kirk What’s the worth? Baby girl left with a smirk,

¥ (Yen) Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank? I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank? I

War Over Land Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA Huh Know what I’m sayin’ Even I know you don’t care about that much as Still yours I get possessive Shit Dawg I’m in