Amount (feat. Jizzy Joe)
J-Ka1
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Quarter ounce we do not play around We shop around hella racks the account Large amounts we forgot how to count Play around better bet that you out Magazine she say boy you in doubt Anything tell me what's the amount Got the money ion need no damn scout Want her friend she said boy where your clout Quarter ounce yeah im sippin that lean Pistol packin and that shit finna beam Make him bald now that man mr Clean Spotlight when i enter the scene I gotta be Roddy cuz im hella rich I go straight to the club and walk out with your bitch If you mess with the gang we unloading all the clip Getting money Too fast New car Do the dash I can never go broke I ain't ever sell coke I ain't ever say no to the money My pockets be full as my tummy 100 attached Let it blow on somebody Just cashed in my check Then i baught out the lobby Im making the money And just know i got profits And they know I got profits Brand new iced chain Made it snow in the tropics Switched up the lane Now j-Ka one is the topic SLF gang We all started on lock picks We started unlocking Gucci the sweather And montclair is the jacket Ain't go to school But I lived thru the projects Ain't nothin new Except my glock got attachments Quarter ounce we do not play around We shop around hella racks the account Large amounts we forgot how to count Play around better bet that you out Magazine she say boy you in doubt Anything tell me what's the amount Got the money ion need no damn scout Want her friend she said boy where your clout Me and gang We still chasing the bag Pockets full So my pants are just sagging Nigga tried play me I just made him a casket I sing him a lil tune Then get back to the acting How can you be me if u not in fiji Neck to cold so im coated the vvS Came straight out the gutters they call me luigi And if this is a game who put it on easy Im slf til i die til the grave We switch up on blood if theres snakes in the way Bad bitch she got tattoos Ion want her she use can'tù Call out they don't need you We can go out maybe cancun Racks out in the swimming pool I got whatsapp don't need facebook Cashcow imma sell you I got cashapp need the playbook Bitch gave me head in the back of the wraith Boy I'm yo father get back and say grace Ask me the wave imma say do the race No need to talk nigga you know yo place Get out my head bitch I need my own space Hop in the coupe when we going on dates Can't see the road bitch yo head in the way Two weeks back home 100 percent the rate I'm jizzy joe till I die to the grave You switch up on me You get slapped in the face You fucking wimme Don't got time nigga please Say that shit in my face Quarter ounce we do not play around We shop around hella racks the account Large amounts we forgot how to count Play around better bet that you out Magazine she say boy you in doubt Anything tell me what's the amount Got the money ion need no damn scout Want her friend she said boy where your clout
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