[Jackboy]
I love my brah and them
I hope they love me back
You play one of them
Lil' bitch you getting whacked
Split a nigga block
Now that shit right off the map
Go ask his partner and them
They know I'm spitting facts
And I hung for you to see it from the jungle
All these scars you can tell I had to rumble
Ain't ask for shit I had to get it off the muscle
Niggas be on your team
But hoping that you fumble
[Jackboy]
My soul crying on like
How the hell did y'all break?
I let our flip push on
But we can't ever be straight
Fuck Michael and David lame
They both chose to throw in their case
Told you we ain't rats, yeah
You niggas identical snakes
You catch yourself dead
You snake ass rat, yeah
I saw what you said
On black and white led
Aye Eugene you scary
On PC for a fair
Thought boy ass was gorilla
How the fuck he get in there
You niggas pussy probably in there
Washing a niggas underwear
(?) and T-Bird and forget about y'all
Y'all ain't trill
Don't get mad when you hear this song
'Cause none of you niggas kept it real
None of them niggas kept it real
So fuck how them niggas feel
Even if my blunt blur they way I talk
I'm spitting insane lyrics
I see a real nigga, tell me what you see when you in the mirror?
Like Kodak said we done got wise
But we ain't drinking beer
Nah bitch my vision clear
So don't come over here
[Jackboy]
I love my brah and them
I hope they love me back
You play one of them
Lil' bitch you getting whacked
Split a nigga block
Now that shit right off the map
Go ask his partner and them
They know I'm spitting facts
And I hung for you to see it from the jungle
All these scars you can tell I had to rumble
Ain't ask for shit I had to get it off the muscle
Niggas be on your team
But hoping that you fumble
[Jackboy]
Lil' DJ my hitter for him I go and kill
She say, "Jack so dramatic"
Nah bitch that's how I feel
Catch me and T-tat in traffic
Stop the car pop her guy 'fore her man did
Wood hung now your guy cabbage
Fuck 21 I done went to prison two times, savage
Come filthy fill him with the ratchet
I foreigned out the scene, blast it
Need to disappear black magic
Germ whipped out the stick and hit him nasty
Clean whole block up we classy
Kodak blast and flashy
Can't no one whack your daddy
Can't a nigga catch a body
But you can't kill me I'm a zombie
Have the stick when we walk through the lobby
Got a stick can't lie I feel Godly
Feel like nobody can hold me
I'm gonna gun you and your homie
Glock got a dick that old way horny
But don't got to do shit they do it for me
I fuck with (?)
I fuck with Young Money
Fuck with Darnell
Fuck with Jay
Gave your boy a foreign alien
Free cray coop
Grass on green on the other side
Right now shit be muddy
Free coop too, he'll be home in two
Jack got the loot and held down the crew
Jack bought a coupe and scooped up your boo
Kissed her in my Jimmy-Choos
[Jackboy]
I love my brah and them
I hope they love me back
You play one of them
Lil' bitch you getting whacked
Split a nigga block
Now that shit right off the map
Go ask his partner and them
They know I'm spitting facts
And I hung for you to see it from the jungle
All these scars you can tell I had to rumble
Ain't ask for shit I had to get it off the muscle
Niggas be on your team
But hoping that you fumble
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