Pushin' drugs in a slower state, but we city slickers
Mob, I don't gotta act hard 'cause I'll really kill you
Then I vacate, UK, taking all my niggas
Getting face from your dream date, you fall hard for women
Ban hammers in the place, let 'em know we not pretending
If you see me pull it from my waist, it's 'cause I shot you with it
I rob you, nigga, hit your safe and bought lobster with it
Dropped 'em in a saltwater tank same place I live at
Me and Face 'bout to break in a new trizzap
It's not safe, but it's nice where our kids live at
Every rapper wack, you a fag, you don't dig the track
All my niggas big music biz like they miss the Jack
We really out our mind
We gettin' shine 'cause it's killers with me every time
But women love our life
Mob 'cause I never had a nine-to-five
Guess what? I never worked a day
Wanna be like Jack, you gotta work your way
'Cause it'll never work no other way
Twenty songs a night, eyes wide cause I'm using yay
California back, step up your rap 'cause you're usin' it
Said that, got dope, thank God, they were losing me
What you waiting for? More shots than an open bar
Coke in the spot, more chops than the grocery store
'Member no pops, young Jack, pressure on mom's back
Once I come around, niggas wonder where they shine went
Should be out here living, but a sentence where the time went
Dopest rapper living, no writtens, but it's timeless
Don't hold back or let 'em say it ain't your time yet
Thoughts like a giant, I ain't runnin' out of rhymes yet
Jack is a giant step for mankind
They laugh at respect, but I demand mine
We really out our mind
We gettin' shine 'cause it's killers with me every time
But women love our life
Mob 'cause I never had a nine-to-five
We really out our mind
We gettin' shine 'cause it's killers with me every time
But women love our life
Mob 'cause I never had a nine-to-five
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