Mona Lisa

They Say Jacc Like, Where You Been

All I ever wanted was a Mona Lisa
Yeah The picture perfect put him on a Tee
Two bonds two different states
Told the judge respectively you ain't stoppin shit
Woke up feeling similar to Poppovich
Don't care bout how much cash my poccets fit
Ain't seen my babies in over 365 days and it's getting to me
Just FaceTimed my mama, she hate that I'm thuggin
She know I ain't never had a pot to piss
My mama got hospital bills and my brother got bonds
We ain't stopping til we come and get him
How I feel like I need somebody to save me
When they keep telling me I'm the preacher
Neva tell em no lies nahh nahh nahh I'm the preacher

Last man got caught with a blunt and the police made a killing
I promise I'm going out cliccin if one of them pussies try
And take me from my children
These Niggas Be Really In The Way
They Be Penny Pinchin and they swear they up a Milli
Won't never let none of my niggas not be able
To pull up on commissary Wednesday
If practice makes perfect, then repetition
Flip Flip, then we flippin it
If he act like opp, then we spin on his blocc
Then We Spin Spin, then we spin again
Everybody they mama keep asking where I been
I been bacc in the trap cookin business plans
I'm from Triple D Dallas, Destruction Don't Discriminate, Anybody Can Get It In
Bitch Don't Tell Me You Love Me
You Don't Understand All The Shit I endured it done made a man
Don't tell me you love me, if I was down on my dicc
And I had to sit down and you up and left
Last bitch couldn't hold me up
I was too much for her and I admit it hurt
But now I'm blowing up
If I'm being honest came bacc home from the bid
Hit the bitch and tore her up
Ain't her seen her since, left her on her pussy
Now she liking every pic I'm posting up
Picture perfect, beach towels Sun Suites
Nakes bitches, Shoulder rubs
God As My witness I know I ain't perfect
Bought a new whip, daughter deserve to ride ponies
Runnin the streets like some fuccin Sauconys
Trap Beatin hard like a boom box huh
Huhh Huhh
Never question my loyalty
Grip on that gloccy and tilt my chin up when I'm firin
Hmmmmmm Question My Loyalty?
Grip On that gloccy
Tilt my chin up when firin, nigga I'm firin
Hhhmmmmm

All I ever wanted was a Mona Lisa
Yeah The picture perfect put him on a Tee
Two bonds two different states
Told the judge respectively you ain't stoppin shit
Woke up feeling similar to Poppovich
Don't care bout how much cash my poccets fit
Ain't seen my babies in over 365 days and it's getting to me
Just FaceTimed my mama, she hate that I'm thuggin
She know I ain't never had a pot to piss
My mama got hospital bills and my brother got bonds
We ain't stopping til we come and get him
How I feel like I need somebody to save me
When they keep telling me I'm the preacher
Neva tell em no lies nahh nahh nahh I'm the preacher

Nahh nahh I'm the preacher
Nahh nah nahh I'm the preacher
That's what they be telling me... I'm the preacher



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Writer(s): Adam Jackson
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