The Jacka

The Jacka - On Everythang lyrics

rate me

Feat. Ampichino, Joe Blow & Damey

(Verse)

Inhaling swish, just blowin' smoke thru my nose

This world dope, you can smell the coke on my clothes

Lord knows this the life I chose, I don't regret it

Code of the streets, get your whole family beheaded

Keep yo mouth closed, get yo whole life shredded

High0teck weapons throwing bullets every millisecond

The voices in the Porsche, engine webbin'

I'm so damn thug, I go to church with my weapons

Talkin' to the reverend about havin'

Cause life hell, I'mma beast in the streets, I'mma wale

I'mma great white tail. With mo' mail than the rest of the pushers

Ak right next to the pushers

Ampichino, I'm dope like hell ride on a spoon

So respect, watch your mouth like yo mom in the room

Or your boss, nigga, I don't talk to the goons

Count money all night, gettin' high as the boom

(Hook x2)

I put that on everythang

I run from my nigga smang

I came from the bottom to the top

I can neva change

How could you doubt me?

How could you judge me?

I kid your self, you and niggas, (?)

This how you love me?

(Verse)

Every night, befo' I sleep, I pray that I would wake up again

And then show my son what he need to know to make him a man

And please act like you forgive me if you don't understand

Sometimes I had to take the road that wasn't in my plans

But neva fold, always play with smth up in my hand

Down in the State5, we kick shit up in the Sedane

I just played it, I ain't stop, with the (???)

You know it's coke, they gon' need the helicopters and S.W.A.T.

I read the legal in the box, to live life in the celli

Everyday I'm on the go, I live life out inteli

And every night, in the height, look like a saint out of Belli

Lil' bro lookin' up on my life, how could I tell' em

This ain't the way to go, and I'm doing numbers like the Dow Jones

I do nothin' good for nothin' less than 20 thou' on

I'm a shooter, don't make me prove it!

Was the hiffest young nigga, Wayne Forward was a movie

(Hook x2)

I put that on everythang

I run from my nigga smang

I came from the bottom to the top

I can neva change

How could you doubt me?

How could you judge me?

I kid your self, you and niggas, (?)

This how you love me?

Nigga, fo' real

(Verse)

I can't change cause you said I should

Neva seen a Columbian, but there's coke in my neighborhood

See them black pants, wonder when he gon' save the hood

All friendly, smoked up, all of them stay with us

Just touchdown with the wave always weighing up

You so real to be s famous, but

I'm just a jackal rapper moving to Atlanta

Finding deal, I'm just out here with my canon nigga

Tryna keep it real in the heart of the city

Thirty song deep, only hard niggas wit me

Pray to God gon' forgive me cause this wasn't intended

I'm involved wit it, really go to war wit my niggas

DR and Joe B., L.O.W., sit around the comfort shute

Get yo fast trumfes spin around the humble you

For thinking I'm a punk, how you fuck, that's how the comic go

Just made the Chronic go front page

Read it down K at yo momma home

Question I'mma gangsta, but I'm undeniable

Treat it like a lesson, no need for crying out

High speed, if they catch the boy, I'mma make 'em foul

Silent C sounds me, too real to be around

Gangsta wouldn't deal, but I came from the underground

With the empathy, out you off like a tambourine

Blow my fuckin' brains befo' I spend my life in the pen

(Hook x2)

I put that on everythang

I run from my nigga smang

I came from the bottom to the top

I can neva change

How could you doubt me?

How could you judge me?

I kid your self, you and niggas, (?)

This how you love me?

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