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Juice, son?)
I bought toast and got life (you remember Juice?)
General Emanuel, cell block, cold crop 
Got bagged up, weed, by cream cop
Fuck the world

em), they don’t get along
So I hang em by they fuckin thongs
Bouncing side to side so you know I finna flex
Movin' side to side and you know I’m about

where you wanna be
You know who we are, who you wanna be
You know where we are, where you wanna be
First off, Nick Ross
Heart cold nigga, no Jack Frost

to calm my nerves I can't panic
Jack and the coke like a mad addict
My cousin be serving them crack addicts
I live what I speak and then I rap bout it
I'm

that rude boy, bad boy, comin from the ville

Step to the Boot Camp, somebody get killed by me

The T-O-P, D-O-G, or my nigga Mr. S-T-R-A-N-G

Some of ya

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

exactly what ya like, this right here goin get ya right
Especially if it’s kinda tight, if you relax you’ll be aight
Surrounded by a lotta hype, guess my

should've seen us
Niggas so Great muhfuckas gotta team up
Mfs shoulda seen us
Lookin for the act you aint gotta pour the lean up
Nigga from the jack tore

It's a fact jack the metaphors you lack that
Going everywhere and back like a hashtag haha
Cause I done came too far I aint ready to fail
I had to step

could never know our worth
Never know our hurt
Or share our pain
Shut up and dribble
It's a chance to make a change
Lead by example
What it's like to be

Working hard, I don't gotta be employed
To deploy these tracks, like Sheck Wes
Or the Jack Boys, call me cactus James
Ain't the best out west
but they heard

playboy hit that 3 peat
Just trynna hit the cha cha slide
Close my eyes and then I glide
I'm smoking to get high
I ain't trynna just roll on by
New kicks

you a hypocrite
Always actin' like a little kid, your parents illegitimate

Pirates of the Caribbean, bitches call me Jack Sparrow
Cuz I'm getting

the street like a weak lil creep
My fat bat I'll beat, ya bitches pussy sweet
My yack yack unique
Spat track, rap track
Back track if ya wack-jack
Slap back

lies, so tasty like large fries
It's historical, I score it, drop it like it's an oracle
Like by the towers years before they blew
Wall Street, true, 22,

sack, shit it got me woke, jack
I spoke fast, my lady with the dope tats crazy
You tote gats? I smoke broke cats with wrote tracks
EMC equals Equational,

I'm talking bout the rarity
Of anybody actually genuinely caring
Somebody in barracks drank a fifth of Jack Daniel's and offed himself with a Samurai

won show the world you fit make it by doing you too,  
 
That's why I'm happy Blacko's doing all the things we couldn't do,  
 
 I swear e hit me as I

shit tryna stay fed 

Hungry but my food get provided by the base heads

I be acting rude when I’m hangry, no you can’t save me I’m to dang crazy like

closing it
Tightly
You might see
Your life become better but always remember to know your worth and if they ever step out of line, always address It by

pumpkin  like a jack-o-lantern
No need to hide behind the mask when you cover your pattern
Trapping out the haunted house like it's October 31st
Life was

than that
The tip of this iceberg ain’t peaking, in fact
I’m reaching for Jack, like, hmm
Damn Daniel
Why do I see all of yo white people successful from

Jack-in-The-Box
Let's get to moving this faster, they think they gas me a lot
I feel like starting a fire if I am gas in the lot
I choose to move with my blood,

The mans is dead (Yeah, Yeah)
Jack mans tings
Spending his cred
Pull up with the gang (Pull up with the gang)
No bread (No bread)
That's a shame (That's