[Jackboy] What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
Rich nigga, I could spoil you with Pateks Rich nigga, always stand on my word My ex played and got kicked to the curb Ain´t actin´ right, then you´re bound to get left Ain´t playin´ right, think we needed a ref Stress-free, kill they ass, what´s his set? Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the ´jects
[Jackboy] Lord, bless me, I had to go buy a Demon Told lil´ bro, "Pack the heat," ´cause these niggas be schemin´ He go with his mood and lil´ bro go to squeezin´ I go make my move, he be dead by the weekеnd It won´t take much for me to get your ass gonе Only feel like a killer when he on his phone These niggas be pussy, these hoes´ll be sloots I came with my shooter, she fuckin´ my troops
Salute to the niggas who havin´ the loot Started from the end, now we havin´ motion I told ´em I´ll get it, they thought I was jokin´ Now I feel like fuck the world, no Trojan VVS diamonds on my chain, I´m glowin´ Got this ho tryna give me brain, she foreign Lil´ bitch tryna suck away my soul Nut on her face, aim straight for the nose
[Jackboy] What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it Rich nigga, I could spoil you with Pateks Rich nigga, always stand on my word My ex played and got kicked to the curb Ain´t actin´ right, then you´re bound to get left Ain´t playin´ right, think we needed a ref Stress-free, kill they ass, what´s his set?
Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the ´jects
[Money Man] Put the switch on it, now the glizzy automatic Bullets hit him, they gon´ make his bones shatter Hundred rounds make a whole crowd scatter Scammers, they can go and hack bank data Drippin´ like I´m finna hit the Met Gala Thick bitch at the show, tryna call after I got a ARPs and FNs if a nigga come back Fuck that petty money, I want real M´s These ain´t clout stones, you see real gems 100K for the AP wristband Caught him down bad, he a dead man Made a sacrifice, now I´m livin´ better If that´s your private shit, chalk him down together Take the stand, shit, I can never ever
Bar set, shit, I can never ever
[Jackboy] What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it Rich nigga, I could spoil you with Pateks Rich nigga, always stand on my word My ex played and got kicked to the curb Ain´t actin´ right, then you´re bound to get left Ain´t playin´ right, think we needed a ref Stress-free, kill they ass, what´s his set? Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the ´jects
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