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Life is strange, so shout out to Jack Hopkins
I'm putting shins to chins, you pussies slap-boxing
Barely graduated and didn't make it to college
Now
scamp as Hannibal stalking
Anthony Hopkins with his hands in his pockets
Black out, Zach Galifianakis, gallons of Vodka
But that gal has some knockers
Young nigga in the hood selling nickels, white boys keep the ice Popsicles
Flip the work, like a acrobat, doing jumping jacks
J's sniff the work off
nigga proud
Money makes jack boys run up in your house
Money buys you shit you never thought you could afford
Money turns that hate'n ass bitch into
selling nickels
White boys keep the ice Popsicles
Flip the work, like a acrobat, doing jumping jacks
J's sniff the work off the plate, had a heart attack
successful musically
Why you don't go back to that?
He don't believe me his mother tried to
Suck dick through an Apple jack
Now if you so successful musically
Word to Asiago and Jack

Cheese wheel rollin'

Women love my accent
Always snappin
Cool as The Aspens
Hair doo relaxin 
Still Badu rappin
All about
heading  yeah
Titanic Jack Dawson watch me sail it
Yeah

I came to sing to you a song
Yea yea yeah
I showed  buddy love  like Diddy and Combs
We fly high
and spend the rent every day feel like first 
Almost signed to Cactus Jack instead they signed Purp
Almost signed with Drizzy’s camp man that shit hurt
the next Jack the Ripper
Or Son of Sam type that pull the trigger
Anthony Hopkins, Eat your liver
Maybe tie your feet to cinder blocks and throw you in
Whose the kid (Ah) oh that's jack
(Let me fix my chains dummy)Bando
L.B.M niggas know what the fuck going on 
(Loyalty before money) ah
Where I'm
option
You boys is like my sons nah we not talking adoption
He be talking down tell that boy to take some caution
I feel like Jack Harlow with this whip
Knock 'em out like Mike in his prime
Great like Ali How I grind
Pacquiao how I shine
Floyd defense when life on the life
Foot work like I'm Roy Jones
Jack
over yo mouth
To silence profits
Tony Hopkins eating raps and beats I'm feasting
While I'm talking facts
Rest of y'all make up street things
And sign
went to John Hopkins
Big Crip for real cuz what happening and what's poppin'
Aye what happening what poppin'
Full speed a head I am not stoppin'
In
until we blow against
The goons and goblins
Who don't know we roll with secret weapon, his name is Colin
Making plays like DeAndre Hopkins
With my dogs
for the culture (culture)
Curving all these side chicks
Do them dirty like D Hopkins

Told me I won't make it long ago
(Yeah yeah)
These phonnies
Play the black jack table, in a pink suit
Flee the scene in a Cadillac
Plug keep throwing me bricks to the chest
Put on muscle with this hustle I run it

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