Origin Story

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Jack Be

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I'm the villain in my origin story 
Tarantino shooting every shot get gory 
Every single shot that they keep in pouring 
Make me feel important 
Vices in my veins keep coursing 
Picking at my brain to find recordings 
Wonder if performance give my name importance 
Oh you want some pain get a portion 
Oh you want some chains like some change 
Gonna separate the game 
Gonna change where you lay 
In high school bitches wouldn't give the time of day 
Now the same fucking bitches wanna lay down where I came 
Wanna talk about my range 
Like this range finder
Gonna find a fucking way 
To a Range Rover 
Tell her I can't change 
Bitch I'm never sober 
High of our asses 
Counting our assets 
Money kept growing ever since my last check 
Ever since my last check

Who wanna play on me 
Homies always change on me 
Keep it all on the low key 
None of this shit came cheap 
We made sacrifices 
We move all in silence 
Pick and choose my vices
Say she love my diamonds 

Check yourself need a check check check 
boys on the bench I've been feeling too pressed 
In the ring with a suplex diamonds on my neck 
Keep the liter in the freezer keep the bands on deck 
Keep the hands on me 
Hands on me 
Keep the bands on me 
Feeling superman where's my Louis lane 
Gotta blow propane 
Until the popo came 
Bout ta turn Kobain
If I don't see change 
Man I'm thinking bout this shit 
Is this the best that it gets 
Like I'm coming to grips 
I gotta come with the grip 
I got an iron it sits 
Where the irony shits 
I got a pencil and page 
For all the shit I cage 

Who wanna play on me 
Homies always change on me 
Keep it all on the low key 
None of this shit came cheap 
We made sacrifices 
We move all in silence 
Pick and choose my vices
Say she love my diamonds 

Too much too much too much 
Bitch I can never have enough 
I was selling my stuff 
To have money for lunch 
Now the clothes in my closet 
Show the depth of my pockets 
Like we graduated with honors 
Emancipated from scholars 
Now my bitches wear collars 
Would've thought it was college 
How they sharing they knowledge 
And giving me noggin 
Now I'm b I g like I'm Christopher Wallace 
Stoppin the traffic got em breaking they necks 
Replace the noose with a chain I choke on diamonds instead 
Need vengeance and redemption 
Dead eye red dead 
John Marston on a mission putting 2 in your head 
Like blah blah haha 
Talk your shit Whatchu think 
I'm a problem 
I'm a problem 
I'm a problem 
A problem 
Revolver gonna solve it bury me in a bank 
All this shit for the game that ain't pay me a thing

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