Lyrics:
compensate
I wanna give it to the people who just love to hate
If you got a problem with me then just say it to my face
I can bear any fruit, I'mma beast in
Sweet jones fresh swipe ya glo velez
Swoop by da 2s cuz deez hos possessive
If she wit Dru dat jawbone been tested
Find her wit dude there was dough
Don't try get on our wavelength
Go overboard
The frequency mad bro.
Back den was avoiding boydem
Now the boy der avoiding going Jack Jones
Fukumean get
these niggas that I hang with
I hang you up naked by your ankles danglin' (ow, ow)
My need I stay stranglin, I don't need your help
If you gon' give me
I will shit on you
I remain fatter than gluttony
Tapin' bombs on the back of record companies
Blow 'em up if they ain't want me
The national
on my window
So you see a nigga shining in the Benzo, ballin'! (Skr!)
Got me feelin' like Jim Jones
I'm a pimp though, no limp though
Couldn't copy my
'em sleeping
Number one, fuck Olivia, is where album is peaking (I'm fuckin' snoozin' on this shit)
Chinks 'round here call me chessboard, only see shit
and you might find you'll heal in time like Davy Jones
Locker, Beating heart stopper
Eyes wide, jaw dropper
Let me see what you offer
Because I'm feeling
album ain't gold, now what am I to do
Get a edge up, shape up, Caesar or a baldie
That phone goes two ways so feel free to call me
cnd buzzcut MC's can't
cuz you might hit that glock
Game so cold they should call me Jack Frost
I seen you was lost now you fucking with a boss
If you ain't got dough then you
a broke nigga
So, you better be a go-getter
Told to a nigga, by a gold digger
That meant for me to chase stacks
Glock 40 cal, I jammed for my pack
Homegirl
its a weapon
raps one big casino
im plottin ocean 11
i might of sold the least but i still manage to be most feared by most mc's
who dope as me
who
sliders on
Uh real niggas on their way
Thought you caught me slipping on my jack jones
Nah there's trill niggas on their way
I'll teach you how to play
changed the way you kiss me
We used to be so so soulful
Al Green on the background vocals
T total were on the next high
We get by with a so called
changed the way you kiss me
We used to be so so soulful
Al Green on the background vocals
T total were on the next high
We get by with a so called
all up on my jack Jones
Now me and bro are gonna go and Stack dough
Bankroll bankroll
I'm tryna flip it up and
Bring it back Home
Dem man are frigid
it kind of took me by surprise
First time I seen your pumpkin head, it kind of took me by surprise
I swear I wasn't staring, mama. It's just my eyes
really you walk it out
Everybody wants to see if you're a man of your word
Chilling on my Jack Jones no place to call home
And nothing to live for
feel?
I ain't daredevil ain't rolling the dice
Me myself and I
Every person I have met in my life they surprised me by
Their truth and their lies
I keep
a man tump me
See if my batch won't slump him
Still wrap a man on my jack jones
Watch how I turn an opp boy into dumplings
Ain't gotta ask shosho if he's
to true shit
V baby spit the dream
I find clarity in music that ain't tainted by the radio
Dumb shit, making me lazy yo
Catching the things that had me
lungs like launching a rocket
Album mode, they never new what i was writing
They tried to pass me the puff, i told them i love it green, no mix
Words am
Halen
New chain paralyzed by how much that shit weighing
New car finna Whip It like Devo
Wallet getting bigger six figures big hero
Lost in the sauce they
brain, like a bad hoe
Jake's ask who done it, jack jones
New chromes like a new phone
Cus my donny rank it out like a ringtone
You ain't never been in beef
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