Don't Jack That
Please don't act like you down with me now Please don't Jack that you proud of me no
That you yeah
I said I need you to listen cuz
Niggas really acting like they with you but
They be dipping on you when you slipping up
See my niggas'll hit you up
And when I say my niggas then I'm talking about my sentry gun
Cuz nobody else with you when this shit get rough
But fuck it I'm just getting this chicken cuz
Niggas always act like when you lit you gotta give them sum
Bet you don't remember that time that you didn't give me nun
You ain't even teach me how to get up on my pivot dub
You ain't even kick a dub
To load up on my bit or nun
Then you got the nerve to really ask me for some shit because I'm big enough
Everybody acting choosy
Niggas never see you going through things
Never check up on you when your mind is feeling loopy
Where yo ass was at when niggas spinned and tried to shoot me?
What about that aftermath when I wanted to boom please
Don't act like you down for me now
Please don't jack that you proud of me now
Cuz we don't jack you you clown hold it down don't
Don't come around for me now no
Said I need everyone to listen up
If you wasn't beside me ducking dodging behind semi trucks
Hearing bullets crashing into glass ready to give it up
Mad cuz you was lacking couldn't blast them had to dip and run
Then I don't want to hear another fucking word from anyone
About nothing that I'm doing
You ain't have my back when niggas seen me going through it Holding onto grudges From The past while I was moving
When I was in need you didn't see me that was ruthless
Now I'm on your tv got you asking how I do it
I don't even know just put my soul all in the music
Never trust a hoe I had to learn that from my new bitch
Never trust ya bro's cuz they'll do you for some blue strips
Please don't act like you down for me now
Please don't jack that you proud of me now
Cuz we don't jack you, you clown hold it down don't
Don't come around for me now no
I got a story and it's tragic how I came up from doing bad
Now watch how I be doing magic I'm really getting to a bag
Bitches on me now I'm mad lit but they ain't want me in the past
That you yeah
I said I need you to listen cuz
Niggas really acting like they with you but
They be dipping on you when you slipping up
See my niggas'll hit you up
And when I say my niggas then I'm talking about my sentry gun
Cuz nobody else with you when this shit get rough
But fuck it I'm just getting this chicken cuz
Niggas always act like when you lit you gotta give them sum
Bet you don't remember that time that you didn't give me nun
You ain't even teach me how to get up on my pivot dub
You ain't even kick a dub
To load up on my bit or nun
Then you got the nerve to really ask me for some shit because I'm big enough
Everybody acting choosy
Niggas never see you going through things
Never check up on you when your mind is feeling loopy
Where yo ass was at when niggas spinned and tried to shoot me?
What about that aftermath when I wanted to boom please
Don't act like you down for me now
Please don't jack that you proud of me now
Cuz we don't jack you you clown hold it down don't
Don't come around for me now no
Said I need everyone to listen up
If you wasn't beside me ducking dodging behind semi trucks
Hearing bullets crashing into glass ready to give it up
Mad cuz you was lacking couldn't blast them had to dip and run
Then I don't want to hear another fucking word from anyone
About nothing that I'm doing
You ain't have my back when niggas seen me going through it Holding onto grudges From The past while I was moving
When I was in need you didn't see me that was ruthless
Now I'm on your tv got you asking how I do it
I don't even know just put my soul all in the music
Never trust a hoe I had to learn that from my new bitch
Never trust ya bro's cuz they'll do you for some blue strips
Please don't act like you down for me now
Please don't jack that you proud of me now
Cuz we don't jack you, you clown hold it down don't
Don't come around for me now no
I got a story and it's tragic how I came up from doing bad
Now watch how I be doing magic I'm really getting to a bag
Bitches on me now I'm mad lit but they ain't want me in the past
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Writer(s): Zion Frazier
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