Yeah, uh-huh
Yeah it's me and I'm back, uh-huh
Ain't nobody f*cking with Jack, uh-huh
Don't hit my line for the pack, uh-huh
I'm just tryna get into my bag, uh-huh
Shoutout all my damn friends
Ay, they be by me 'til the end
Ay, I be all up in my head
Ay, man that shit is like pretend
Look
If you try test me I'll pull out the scooter
With rap I am winning and y'all is the losers
And beggars be thankful, but they can't be choosers
And I bring the heat, transport that like a mover
Yeah I'm blessed with no temporary feelings
I be in the whip and you know it's Mary wheeling
Like I said before I just be stuck up on the ceiling
I ain't doing this again, I know I'm really dealing
Uh, my skin always thicker by the rocks
Yeah the soles on my feet, yeah they tougher than the block
Yeah the goals that I seek, I'mma reach for the top
I'mma preach to the choir
If you ain't with it, take a walk, yeah!
Good OG's
You know I got boof on me
I'm serving P's
Gas attack I might OD
Green as far as I can see
So fresh so clean
Po' a fo', I'm off the lean
I been sipping on codeine like Charlie Sheen
You know I got white on me
Pick up from the Medillin
You can't see me
Codeine with promethazine