Lyrics:
to stack a stack
You got cats who spend all day sippin'
And you got cats who just layin' back pimpin'
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Now you got some who play the store
goals
Yeah I'll take two pair of those
I love the way my toes feel in the cyberfoam soles when I'm doin shows
Who knows, I'm prepared to go to and fro
All
this projects
They call him Two-TEC's, he tote two TEC's
And when he start to bust, he like to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my honey on the Amtrak with
"Can I borrow a dollar?
"Nigga you ain't shit you wasn't shit when you was here!
I seen you do that shit all that's the same shit
You was doin
this?"
(Hello) This a new life, who this?
I'm on a roll like two dice moving
I'm on a boat in Dubai fooling
On the moped flute-by shooting
I'm
Hello world reporting live to tell you that I'm doin' great
And my name is Jaquan Jones the tender age of 28
Put that time into yourself these are
tryin to make me flip on my crew
Go ahead and play hardass! live your life fast
Tryin to warn you, seem like these streets got you gassed
-i got a problem
ain't about who straight, who real, who fake, and who gay
It's about who pray
[Verse Two: Cee-Lo]
You can clock my consistent and endless
Efforts up
I saw it coming, I was aware from earlier
This crew's watching me, they all envy
It's cool, keep watching me i will burn ya
I'm just tryna live but
no history's no future, despair in their face/
The ones who get beat up by police and toy cops/
like my boys got victims of boycotts/
you claim they're
You say
One for the trouble
Two for the time
Come on, y'all, let's rock the
Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all
Funky beats, y'all
Then you
You say
One for the trouble
Two for the time
Come on, y'all, let's rock the
Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all
Funky beats, y'all
Then you
crew
With my crew
With my motherfucking crew
With my crew
Who is you
Unknown face
And they acting bullet proof
Might hit a lick
And split it wit
doin is illegal
Everything I'm doin is illegal aye
Shhhhhh
Who the f*ck starin in my peephole (who)
Walk around the back after I reload (rrrrow)
Keep
too much
Been feelin like I done it all but somehow it feel like I ain't doin enough
I got the crew in the cut, I don't trust shit y'all be doin too
nigga
Long live us I ain't even going to lie
Long live pain I ain't even going to cry
I just hold it down for who on the other side ah ah
Thats Rated Fly
of my best friends Derek Mangareu
"see'mon man can I be down can I be down witcha crew?"
He had one by the name of Masters of Control
I wanted to be
They say I'm lonely…
Nah I call it solitude
Now I'm right here without a crew
And I'm still making solid moves
Most can't separate the two
They say
for boosters as I'm contributing my two cents
So I'm a nuisance
Producing and I tighten the loop, like it's a noose-sence
Who's this? Not for
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
2 Live, bring it on back, that's how you move
Bring
Happy for the hoes because they wasn't crows (word me up)
We argued, on who gets who
The first pick is mine, respect from my crew
I took the freaky deaky
Standing tall yeah im locked with the OGs, real money hunters, getting to it by any means (standing on business)
For my 2 boys and my girl, I live n
on my peers
Don't give a damn about who's doin' better than me
I'm doin' better than I was last year
I don't give a damn about who's doin' better than
crew
Syke, I ain't really have no crew (Crew)
I stay by myself (Self)
You ain't got no clue (Yeah)
Gotta test you, hope you don't fail
Fuck around
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