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is my sacrifice

Numbers on the board, running up the score, numbers on the board, running up the score
Numbers on the board, running up the score,

(Nah)
Escobar up on this track with Jack
That’s Birdy to you he might get your ass clapped
For the sack for the bag and we run up with the Mac
And we

it on a tape or open up to show me
And I stressed about no n**** unless they my lil homie
Black jack showed me never show what you holding
You gotta

we knock'em down like Jack and Jill
I be focussed on the paper like school work (Yea)
Plotting on taking over new turf (Yea)
So high I be fucked up

(Jack, Jack)
It doesn't matter who they are they will back stab you
They will back stab you

It doesn't matter who they are, they will back stab you

Hit ya block then i double back no new era but these niggas cap
Choppa make em do some damn jumping jacks im doing numbers like bo jack
I'm trapping

Wake up in the morning I don't wanna see the sun
I'm counting up my money, my ex bitch she know she dumb
I just told my brother look how far that we

Turn it up in the headphones bruh

Tony

(Tony)

Niggaz playing in these streets But see this shit for real(let's go)
It can open up ya eyes no need

I'm hardly ever home, I'm always on my chrome
Cause the streets keep callin', callin' blowin up my phone
From a quarter to a whole, my plug put me

guess I did it to myself, ayy
I don't need nobody telling me to sober up
I think my girl just left me, didn't wanna hold her up
I'm boxing with this

The bass bangs in my ears like a fucking Uzi
Chillin' with the homies sippin' on Jack Daniels, yeah
In the underground, handle shit with rap battles, yeah

Haha! Yeah!
Go, go, go
Let's go!
Haha! Yeah!
I-I-I, I'm alive, I'm fine
Got money on my mind
And it feels so good to be up, I think that I forgot how

It's gone look like I been scamming
How I'm running up these bands
All these blues and all this gold Aaron Donald ima ram
All my niggas want

Dat bitch a rat so i beat up da cat When i beat up da cat she get hit from da back

She got a history i cannot go Let me reach in my pocket to pull

trappin', gettin'
Hunnids let ‘em know that we focus
On the money, trappin', gettin' cash
(Run it up, run it up) focus on the money
Trappin', gettin' hunnids

jack and getting drunk
Spitting out excuses like a cheap slot machine
I know you've given up 
Given up on me 

Will you ever learn to take the heat

nigga
City on my back feel like I'm running up a heal nigga
Keep a spade just like a Jack but I don't know no Jill nigga
Rather sip my medi I don't ever

the Jill then I'm the Jack
They don't believe in this work, this hustle
That bag, I get it
I run it up, stack it and flip it
These drugs I receive and I'm

a fuck about jack and no Jill
But I stay with that hammer, got niggas on jack and I
Yeah,he said he want smoke so we rolled up
And I'm not stopping till

Taking my time
Just letting it breathe
Change in my mind
Wasn't up to me
I'm chasing the high
Craving for relief
I finally realized
It's not up to me

So stubborn that I gotta learn the hard way
So cut up it could pass up as an art piece
It's all love but with business I don't parlay
My ambition

I wanna run it up but I can't lie
I can't save for jack
Talking onna beat, I add a flow and they gon say it's rap
Pressure in my lungs, I'm feeling

smile back

Cactus Jack drinks coffee black
Tells me it's my lucky day
Five o'clock in the Texas morning
I come a long, long way

Well, she left me cold

smile back

Cactus Jack drinks coffee black
Tells me it's my lucky day
Five o'clock in the Texas morning
I come a long, long way

Well, she left me cold