Lyrics:
Jiggaman made his first album at twenty six
I passed twenty five
I was seventeen getting rich
Ain't no way
I was gonna take what people sell me
Run
goin by the hood an stick it to them hoes.
Tenants are livin on the card, them hoes,
City Bank Visa, but the card is stole,
Retail price, juss
The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man
And after two platinum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don't sell records in the East
Now what's
like a rude puppet
Hating on Hunter Dreww, nothing new, who doesn’t
Got a lot of love for the homies in the A
All the way to chi town, shout to Willie
bout the Willie , long bank the fucking legend, really made it off of pimping. And you want be just like me but you only good at simping
Hook:
It’s
Willie, George Jones, Billy Nelson, Travis Tritt and all the Highwaymen
At a young age, I was hearing about all the outlaw ways
The outlaw ways
Two little..
cbracadabra
I never had friends
but my family matters
I roll in a Benz
When I'm out in navada
These Niggas know me
I been killing for decades
Way
Flex avec mes homies sans gêne
J'le fais pour mon daron pour ma mère
La route sera non sans peine
Pour sortir du binks
La money in the bank
Flex avec
born in a hole, now I'm in control
(Yo, yo)
Bank boy deep is the way we roll
(We roll)
I'm mackin' for the punks
Talkin' the junk on the tracks
on the Internet talk that shit
But they bitch these days
Get lost in the swing that's willie maze
It's the labyrinth and you lost yo way
Find the baddest girl
Up near Moolieve Mountain, where the winds blow wild and free
Where the Kilkeel River makes its way down to the sea
The misty Mourne Mountains there
bitches so public
And I gotta be waiting on dating, on baby, not broke but aint breakin no budget
And I had found me my buddy but had lost by the end
of how we have been trained to go along with this life that was created by the colonizers from the very moment that they snatched us of that godforsaken
his reasons
And I know my time gon come
I done went by a hundred seasons
Niggas filled with hate and I can't relate
Not sorry I've been dreaming
But I'm
Willie, Simp, Mayes, Intricate
Quan are my niggas, but if I'm being honest
The rest of you niggas ain't rapping with me, I'm speaking lyrically
Ain't no way
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
Bongo By The Way
I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still
KRS One is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and dis you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol
Something far
address
I'ma put it down like max suppress
What we got to lose? Nothin' less
Asphalt cowboy tatted on my chest
Underest' me by the way I dress
What do I
naked body on D's
Do or die is the motto that we strive to live
Do a muthafuckin drive-by on your wife and kids
From every hood to block to park to street
Bitch, I'm Bruce Wayne in the game
You just perpetrating from the side line
What it feel like? (Huh)
Metaphor game too silly
Punch lines way too silly
up
I always thought to myself, "Damn, why they fucked it up?"
But never the less, I was in love with the microphone
And it stayed that way until I
you running
I feel the fame coming
Success is near
No matter how far I go don't forget my peers
Willie Bank$$$ we here
Haterproof then made it
It's
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