Jackpot

Yeah
Shit sound like a scene from Casino nigga
Call me Proph Rothstein
For real though, uh

I hit the Jackpot, I'm on they neck like a ascot
Everyone down with my team is gon get a ring yeah even the mascot
Cause I'm only fucking with winners my nigga I'm hard and I'm dope like a crack rock
We carry out all our missions in secret we treat this shit just like a black op

If you ever riding through Baltimore nigga bet you hear my shit in the backdrop
Cause I'm trying to motivate all the young niggas to hustle and go get a cash knot
Cause this shit is crazy we live in a city that don't give a fuck bout the have nots
So we gotta go and empower ourselves and turn our culture to a cash crop
Yeah, I'm talking millions on millions, yeah, I'm talking bread to the ceiling
Whoa, I'm taking riches on riches, Whoa, money bustin out your britches
If I gotta iron out issues I'm gonna get it straight like a hot comb
Shots going off at you microwave niggas it sound like I'm making some popcorn
Now I'm caught up in a catch 22 like I'm Emmitt Smith in the slot zone
Now I gotta get the fuck outta dodge before the boys get here and then the spot blown
But I just be trying to chill, write my lil raps and just pay my lil bills
Slide me a hand every time that you deal, I'm placing my bet and I'm spinning the wheel
I pulled the lever and that shit hit 7777
I want that money in any form that it can come in that's cash, check, credit, debit
Bet big, win big but be patient don't jump the gun
Scared money don't make money, Economics 101
Yeah, Yeah

I hit the Jackpot, I'm on they neck like a ascot
Everyone down with my team is gon get a ring yeah even the mascot
Cause' I'm only fucking with winners my nigga I'm hard and I'm dope like a crack rock
We carry out all our missions in secret we treat this shit just like a black op

Couple of niggas took shots but they didn't move me
Nah, hardbody and I'm Hard to Kill yeah I feel like I'm Gucci
God body and descendent from Kings they all living through me
So how do I look? Big nigga, fly as a bitch and keeping it groovy
Oh, and all my niggas got them clips on the real like they work at the movies
And me and my dogs we stick together, we like Charlie and Snoopy
I'm trying to get it, then stack it, then flip it, hire the homies, Invest in my business
Grind till I'm living like everyday Christmas, keep rolling the dice and I know I'm a hit it

I hit the Jackpot, I'm on they neck like a ascot
Everyone down with my team is gon get a ring yeah even the mascot
Cause' I'm only fucking with winners my nigga I'm hard and I'm dope like a crack rock
We carry out all our missions in secret we treat this shit just like a black op



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Writer(s): Raymond Gwynn
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