Gucci Mane - Jack Boyz lyrics

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[Chorus:]

I'm fucked up!

You fucked up!

Selling Niggers where's your stash

You just blew your luck!

Jack boys on your ass put your chain on top,

I ain't talking about a name but my

I'm fucked up!

You fucked up!

Telling Niggers where's your stash

You just blew your luck!

Jack boys on your ass put your chain on top,

I ain't talking about a name but my

For big Gucci OJ

I put the cross on

For now it comes the thunderstorm

Couple Niggers down to murder for a couple strikes

Brick squad, brick squad, everything is brick squad

Seein a bitch nigga dead make my dick hard.

Is only one word I can't take is the fear.

I'm dying for my Niggers!

My Niggers die for me!

Like a midget to a train. ain't no stopping me

No!

I'm writing for my Niggers!

My Niggers write for me!

I'm my brother's keeper.all that we got is real.

[Chorus x2]

I'm not the bad Niggers or the biggest one

But if you beat us, son,

I get a bigger gun!

I walk a lot of jewels

And plus a lot of tools

I make a lot of shops

I make some mortal soup.

It's such a beautiful day,

To put my diamonds on display

Black and yellow diamonds catchin sun rays on a sunday.

You're a man or a mouse?

He's a fucking mouse!