Young Zee - Jack Mode lyrics

rate me

"It could be you, I believe"

I get high and then punks is hit

I want dough from the Digga, I'm a wire your shit

Cause Maseen gave me shells and a black three eighty

I roll through your block and if you clock, punk pay me

I straight jack because it pays like lotto

I know you got loot, I want the cash and the bottles

I peep the scene and then tax 'em clean

Getting bitches for they dough at the MAC Machine

Me and Yah, all my niggas call us Two Live Crew

We hit Mickey Ds and get cars at the drive through

Fuck automatics, we wait 'til a stick come

Get him, hit doughnuts, and when the 5-0 come, DICK 'EM

Take them down Prince where they got no wins

Word to my Timbs, I want the amps and the rims

And fuck that, undercovers come and get snuffed black

They shootout with my click cause we be busting the fuck back

(Boom, bap, boom ahahahaha

I'm known for jacking in the Tri-State borough

Taking little niggas on sticks if they thorough

We hit fools after school for they dollars

Then hit the college and hit punks for they wallets

We want everything from dough to clothes

Hit the train, go to parks and get 5.0s

I be making them drives, with the gats by my nuts

Like put it in first, and leave your foot on the clutch

I hopped out the Jack true, double like Yakoo

Came back in a 5-0 and had my man straight gaffled

(All right, step out of the car and put your hands on the hood)

I had to think then evacuate

I hit a few alleys then hopped the gate

Caught the bus like damn, watch 5-0 try to hit him

And scare him to death until his mom comes get him

He's 17 so he might not snitch

Or I'm a air his ass out little punk ass bitch

Two weeks done passed, my black ass got drunk

Nodding on the ave, off a bag of funk

Like WORD UP, I start tasting Topp roties

Opened my eyes and got rushed by the Police

(All right, we got you now, don't make a move, we know it was you, stay down)

I bust one lip, tried to reach for my clip

Cause if I go back to jail I'm looking at a ten stick

I'm ready to die, cause that's what troopin' is all about

But they lit my ass up and I'm out (Gun shots)