CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Jack One
Jack one, smack one, run off wit ya sack son
Anybody wit the loot, give it up or I'mma shoot
.40 in my hand, but nigga I check one slap one
Tote the f*cking head to the fat one
Been about that ask me about me
Nigga ain't no f*cking joke
Nigga play with me then upper his ass and go
I don't give a f*ck about a charge nigga know that
Paranoid street goon nigga and I show that
Chopper bullets raining on your ass ,where your dough at?
Tie that bitch down lay you face ,where the floor at
Cap on dawg I'mma burn me a nigga today
Fool bout my money I don't mind catching a f*cking case
Get down like the [mob?]
In my hood they raised me
Niggas start a problem then that nigga gotta pay me
Who want war with a nigga like me?
I done time been a beast in these streets
I done crime nigga you can ask the streets
Nigga I ain't lyin I was raised in the streets
I do your ass mad don't be f*cking round me
Call my goons from the Chi watchem fly to Tennesee
And we'll kill every snitch we think will testify
And see how many motherf*ckers wanna test me now
Hand on the trigger and nigga I do it
Dawg I don't give a f*ck it ain't nothing to it
Robbery my specialty pockets full for a thug
I rob by myself cause I don't trust none
[Hook]
Anybody wit the loot, give it up or I'mma shoot
.40 in my hand, but nigga I check one slap one
Tote the f*cking head to the fat one
Been about that ask me about me
Nigga ain't no f*cking joke
Nigga play with me then upper his ass and go
I don't give a f*ck about a charge nigga know that
Paranoid street goon nigga and I show that
Chopper bullets raining on your ass ,where your dough at?
Tie that bitch down lay you face ,where the floor at
Cap on dawg I'mma burn me a nigga today
Fool bout my money I don't mind catching a f*cking case
Get down like the [mob?]
In my hood they raised me
Niggas start a problem then that nigga gotta pay me
Who want war with a nigga like me?
I done time been a beast in these streets
I done crime nigga you can ask the streets
Nigga I ain't lyin I was raised in the streets
I do your ass mad don't be f*cking round me
Call my goons from the Chi watchem fly to Tennesee
And we'll kill every snitch we think will testify
And see how many motherf*ckers wanna test me now
Hand on the trigger and nigga I do it
Dawg I don't give a f*ck it ain't nothing to it
Robbery my specialty pockets full for a thug
I rob by myself cause I don't trust none
[Hook]
