Lyrics:
still run thru dat
I aint seen dem boy dere who's dat
Booky come like pookie in new jack
Got my first qp felt like pablo now
I way got more loud ima move
This is just my reel life
Find me going corporate
9-6 real life
Got some love in life
You know Jack & Jill type
Nights are like a ring baby
Gotta hit
You're walkin' down a horror corridor
It's almost four in the mornin' and you're in a
Nightmare, it's horrible, right there's the coroner
Waiting for ya
petto e un do di matto
Perché solo se avessi la fiducia in me
A quest ora avrei la city in mano uomo, black jack
Voglio essere come Giuseppe Sapio tipo
to raid the shit Hold on, step on the pigs, we richer
Fuckin' this lame nigga, bitch in a jack That boy Bryant a bitch, he sad
His girl fuckin' me, yeah,
find the door
If you're lost
If you're lost I'll help you find it
Find your way out
I'm not playin a card game jack
My poker face has scattered in
He jumps in his bireau heading down the bayou
He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana River
Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat
He
is fuckin' callin' me
But nah, you wouldn't understand
Nigga, talk to me please, man! You see
It's kinda like the crack did
To Pookie in New Jack
at
Whipping up balls of crinack
3 to 6 so I spend dat, I spend dat
I got a Duece 5 and it’s brand new
So small stuff it in my damn boot
Jack dude and his
My brother Jimmy, my other brother Jack
Went off down to Houston and they never come back
Mama wasn't gonna let her baby go yet
But there ain't
Hella people been feenin for this music, I got that crack
The illest thats in the Jack and even farther than that nigga
So tell me baby when can I pull
facts
You subscribe to the bullshit
I'm more like Nino up in New Jack
Let's make some new stacks
When times was hard, where was you at
They told you put
Imparo dalla piazza, mica dalla scuola
Se smetto è perché ho un decappottabile
Un deca rollato ed ho accecato il cardine mio!
Sempre bottiglie in mano come
out for them men in black
Niggas trying to joe me I don't even know you scrap
My phone wasn't jumping now they all up in my jack
I can make a call
I'm flat on my back, underneath my truck
Couple buddies rollin' in to help me fix 'er up
I ask for a wrench, and they gave me a Solo
Said, we've
They don't play in my face
They go behind my back
Oh you crazy as fuck thinking we ain't like that
Get to spinning like washing machines in high jacks
heard i only fuck with captain jack
Damn these bitches in my crib stay busy looking like a stack
Got me feeling like i’m zeke cuz imma have to run it
Jack Candy was as old as my father
But still I took a likin' to him
He said: "You will be somebody's treasure,
But no one has discovered you yet."
days and wake up
That must be nice
Come back with a bottle of Jack
And some weed in a sack
Tell you I'm gonna tap dat ass
Did I move too fast?
I know
it
Got a pocket full of paper, Patron in my cup
Tell them haters, catch up, ****, ****, you better buck, ho
****, you better buck, ****, ****, you
on tracks, Ado
I might just Jack, sparrow
Den roll in black camo
And snap out half, Thanos
Avenge the track, I know
You're soft in hard, marrow
Don't make me
howled at my ma in the driving rain (Moves like Jagger)
But it's all right now
I'm jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas, gas, gas, and it goes like this
and Choppas
I was raised by some wolves yeah I come from the back
They call me Omertà the Slatt
Glizzy black in my jack that's a fact
They like Omertà you back?
Con shrimp and calamari
Or chicken and steak
Me gusta la ruleta
I love to play Black Jack
I need to make some money
Me pico más y más
Y en las
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