Jackboys
(Aye)
Niggas keep f*cking with me man
(Aye)
Y'all keep f*cking with me like I ain't no bandit nigga
I'm here to take everything nigga
F*ck you talking bout
(Aye)
Look
I ain't ever had shit, I had to hit licks
Now I get it off a bitch, I'm on some pimp shit
Feeling like I'm Pimp C, I need a double cup
How you niggas getting sleep, I'm tryna double up
Fell down seven times, got up eight times
Now a nigga all gas, I cut the break lines
I don't want no strings attached, I had to cut ties
Said you was Gon hold it down, but then you switched sides
All the way from the bottom, the bottom of the A
Locked away up in the jungle, they turned me into a ape
Heard about that one nigga, he turned into a snake
Gotta chop his head off, have Brodi grab the K
Boolin' with my nigga Waxx, we ain't allowing rats
Blowing cookie packs, running up the traps
Felt like I ain't had enough I had to double back
Still screaming "F*ck Niggas" like I'm 100pack
Ugh
Thug motivation 101 to set the tone
Keep the forty on me to make sure I make it home
Lately I've been wondering who Gon miss me while I'm gone
Who gon' be my stone, who gon' let me die alone?
Am I yo number one or just a number in yo phone?
Is you gon hold me down or was you just singing a song?
F*ck it bitch, I'm coming for yo pockets right or wrong
Pay me what you owe me like I gave yo ass a loan
Bitch
You better pay up
Been bussin off of E two days straight, I can't stay up
I'll beat yo black ass with this chrome, Oakland Raiders
And every time I shoot, it's easy money like a lay up
Thug Motivation I feel like Jeezy, bitch this too easy
Pop a perc, I ain't ate all day, now I feel queazy
We never running out, you in yo third drought just like Weezy
I broke this bitch back in my new forces, got these shits creasing
100pack and Polo on the track, you niggas better run
Yo bitch a pro a sucking dick, she chew me like some bubble gum
I bend her over, tapped her on the ass, you niggas eating butt
Just put a brand new treadmill in my room the way I run it up
Versace chain reactions bitch I Drip, five hundred a foot
BB Simon belt with Off-White, bitch add it up
Better get yo cap and gown my nigga, we gon clap it up
I'm finna set the tone so stay home, y'all gon be mad at us
Bitch
Thug motivation 101 to set the tone
Keep the forty on me to make sure I make it home
Lately I've been wondering who's gon miss me while I'm gone
Who's gon be my stone, who gon let me die alone?
Am I yo number one or just a number in yo phone?
Is you gon hold me down or was you just singing a song?
F*ck it bitch I'm coming for yo pockets right or wrong
Pay me what you owe me like I gave yo ass a loan
(Bitch please)