Lyrics:
gone, then I gots to know now
Is you wit me or what? Think I'm tryna get me a nut
Just 'cause honeys wanna give me the butt, what
I'm politicking
[CITIZENS OF HALLOWEEN]
Something's up with Jack
Something's up with Jack
Don't know if we're ever going to get him back
He's all alone up
she wobble, she wobble it
I throw a little rack for breaking her back
I'm outta there Jack
She suck that good dick she a bobblehead
Baby girl suck that
gone, then I gots to know now
Is you wit me or what? Think I'm tryna get me a nut
Just 'cause honeys wanna give me the butt, what
I'm politicking
gone, then I gots to know now
Is you wit me or what? Think I'm tryna get me a nut
Just 'cause honeys wanna give me the butt, what
I'm politicking
yeah)
Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans
It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free
I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef
Told you
Mai ling callin', go hit the road, jackk get off yo ass
Mai ling callin', go hit the road, jack get off yo ass
I'm really up in saccs and I'm
room
Gettin' high whilе we dance
'Cause I look into her eyes
And she put me in a trance
I been feeling like I'm gone
Gettin' lost in the romance
When we
mind, I'm leaving America tonight, to the UK, Let's fly, my ambition, my Drive
My patience, got me this far, Let's ride, now finally the pain Is gone, I
a fool
Cause I'm takin off from the tip-top of the key
with the rock passed by the Pharoahe M-O-N, see-H
the chosen lyrical soldier who backs me up
when
uh, air bnb, gotta gate, someone give em the code
Who booked this place, man the ceiling is low,
I need some space when I’m still in the zone
Give ‘em
and they genocide
Yes the road is long and hard
And when I'm gone you'll say I did my part
Keep gunnin', we the crew that never lose
On the ones
I don't know what's next
I just keep on writing songs
Spitting all this pain until I'm dead & gone
Niggas wanna hate but jack me when I'm on
On my
happy
These MC's are happy with a G
But I'm gonna keep billing up P
'Til the government have to put a bullet
In my Boy Better Know tee
When are these
]
Christmas time is buzzing im my skull
Will it let me be? I cannot tell
There are som many things I cannot grasp
When I think I've got, and then at last
race
I drop the casket like I'm Darby Allin
I'm not spitting heat
Bitch I'm puking ashes
I start the fires when I'm fucken rapping
With gasoline by
to the jesters
Dont let them niggas gas you up you in a tesla
Yall been moving quite thru them streets
Ya been four two Doug'n I'm jack robin in my cleats
Doctor
(I get my work from a Narco)
Jinkies, I break dance when I get the bag
Wonton chop like Jack Chan a black belt
Get the sack then I'm gone in
to my nigga Fabe
Go by Jack hit my jack if you trying put smoke in brains
Stacking racks make it twerk
Yea I'm bout to put in work
Close my eyes
Stop
to get two like Jack "The Tripper"
My nigga Tony been locked for a minute
He come home from the street he gone want those strippers
And I'm a big tipper I
I'm grinding, whip the load that's each and everyday
I'm wit the shits you know that's each and every way
I'm gone off of that purp
Them Jack boys
gonna be, out of here. It's gone. It's 715. There's a new home run champion of all time and it's Henry Aaron."
"Well, I'm not a crook"
"Here's
me out like Jack Frost
Impeccable swag what I'm on
I don't feel lit when I'm gone
I'm passin out now on the lawn
But Frozen until it hits dawn
I'm
the opposite
Then how am I independent and
The game's still profitin'?
It's not supposed to happen, they cappin'
I'm a goddamn savage when rappin'
Gas mask yo'
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