Jean Jack It
Steve Lacy
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Playin' all my shit on my way to come, come Diamonds on my neck, son told me to calm down (ah) Tennis necklace, lemon on my reckless (reckless) Fuckin' on your friend, you next on my checklist Diamonds on my neck, Gucci on my fleece, uh (uh) I'ma run it back, gotta grab my cleats, uh (uh) You not living right, you not livin' East, uh (uh) Bitch, I'm from the West, and I do it best Jean jacket, come on, yeah, it's mismatchin' Six figure, check it, yeah I did magic (uh) Big busy, okay, yeah, you big miss me Rims dizzy, spinning on you fake sissies That's on period, that's on period Nigga period, that's on period That's on period, that's on period Nigga period, that's on period That's on period to let you know, uh I'm so serious, bitch, that's the code
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Written by: Steve Thomas Lacy-Moya
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