JACK HARLOW (F' him)

F Jack Harlow
Like theres no tomorrow
I just got a pen for me to jot down all my sorrows
So lone ranger
Jack Sparrow to the five o
Black head to toe man
I feel like I was Zorro
F Jack Harlow
Like theres no tomorrow
I just got a pen for me to jot down all my sorrows
So lone ranger
Jack Sparrow to the five o
Black head to toe man
I feel like I was Zorro

This gon be the recipe
That you gon make the center piece
The remedy to rest in peace
The enemies thats in the streets
The melody to rep the peace
The energy to kill the fiends
What you mean?
I got what you want
I got what you need
Kinda figure I'm that hitta
Wit the hittas just ten figures
Flick a finger tinga linga
Lickin on my tats and fingers
Imma singer thats fasure
Ice on fingers so it's froze
Its a cold
Cold cold world where i'm singin' from
Off the record imma deck her
On her lips I'm bouta peck her
Bouta roll
Out the door
Witta couple groupie o's
Aint a flow unless it's cold
Imma j without the Cole
Often times thats how it goes
See a thorn I see a rose
I've been poppin off I cannot be complacent
Underdog's an understatement man
My face done hit the pavement
Record playin
Onna roll
And I'm bouta let you know
I'm the greatest no adjacent
Motherchuckers better know

F Jack Harlow
Like theres no tomorrow
I just got a pen for me to jot down all my sorrows
So lone ranger
Jack Sparrow to the five o
Black head to toe man
I feel like I was Zorro
F Jack Harlow
Like theres no tomorrow
I just got a pen for me to jot down all my sorrows
So lone ranger
Jack Sparrow to the five o
Black head to toe man
I feel like I was Zorr-

I was ridin' back
Inna limo black
Tinted black
Hadda sit right back
Witta groupie shawty had a fat ah-ah
Hadda tap that but hadda quick flashback
Had me reminisin' bout my ex ex bih
Ain't even mine but I luv that bih
Aint even kind to bring up someones past
But i hadda come correct and tell you that
She ridin' erections from every direction
I'm checkin the phone
and I'm checkin the message
I'm dodging them question
You know how to get it
I'm chasin the o's i don't talk to my x's
Got ice on the necklace but nothing invested
Don't need a confession to know that your reckless
Honestly what you expect from a taurus?
Anyways goin'
Back to the chorus

F Jack Harlow
Like theres no tomorrow
I just got a pen for me to jot down all my sorrows
So lone ranger
Jack Sparrow to the five o
Black head to toe man
I feel like I was Zorro
F Jack Harlow
Like theres no tomorrow
I just got a pen for me to jot down all my sorrows
So lone ranger
Jack Sparrow to the five o
Black head to toe man
I feel like I was Zorro



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Jibowu
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