Jimmy
(Tahj Money)
Von
Man, nigga better pray (on God)
And stay with it on him (stay with it)
He keep lookin' around, he feel death around the corner (it's death around the corner)
This nigga slimy (slime, slime)
Just hit a lick in California (lick in California)
Old man, an organ donor
Gun to his head and picked his phone up
He say, "Look, man, we both grown-ups" (what?)
I'll shoot you and won't give two fucks (what?)
Call your son, he better pick up (pick up)
And he better bring me all them blue bucks (yeah, yeah)
Pops is sweatin', started breathin' heavy (damn), call the paramedics
He had asthma (uh), but this crazy young bastard ain't care, 'cause he was savage (what?)
He say, "Call him, stop the stallin'"
He cock back his lil' revolver (gone)
He say, "God, this young man got a problem" (grrah, grrah)
He say, "Nah, this a problem solver" (what? Huh?)
Old man shakin', now he get to coughin'
He ain't respondin', he can't get him off him
This man dead, he ain't even bother
Somebody son just lost a father (damn!)
Now Jimmy found out (what?)
His daddy got killed in his house (who? What? Huh?)
Stuck in the game, he was tryna get out (nah, nah)
Some bitch nigga ran in his house (damn, damn, damn)
Couldn't take the pain, Jimmy broke right down (what? Huh?)
His daddy still on the ground (huh? What?)
Said, "Daddy, you with mama now"
Shit fucked up, Jimmy was the only child (damn, damn, damn)
Now Jimmy out here in the streets just runnin' wild (what?)
Put fifty bucks only Lil Cal (damn, damn)
Niggas confused, like, "Why Lil Cal?" (What?)
They say Jimmy had cameras in his house (yeah, yeah)
Somebody gave him a tip, say Lil Cal got a crib right there on the six
He tryna score or assist
Say, "God, if you give me this chance, I swear I won't miss" (I swear I won't miss)
Now he stakin' out in a car three houses down
Was just givin' up, now he pullin' up now
He parked his car and now he gettin' out (there he go)
Wasted, drunk, he stumblin' now
Jimmy rose, and he shot like Kawhi (boom, boom)
Bullets hit him, man, he hit the ground (boom, boom)
Stood over him and he said with a smile
Man, nigga better pray (better pray)
And stay with it on him (stay with it on him)
He keep lookin' around, he feel death around the corner (it's death around the corner)
This nigga slimy (slime, slime)
Just hit a lick in California (lick in California)
Old man an organ donor (man an organ donor)
Gun to his head and picked his phone up (damn, damn)
He say, "Look, man, we both grown-ups" (what?)
I'll shoot you and won't give two fucks (move)
Call your son, he better pick up (give it up)
And he better bring me all them blue bucks (God-damn)
Pops is sweatin', started breathin' heavy, call the paramedics
He had asthma, but this crazy young bastard ain't care 'cause he was savage
Von
Man, nigga better pray (on God)
And stay with it on him (stay with it)
He keep lookin' around, he feel death around the corner (it's death around the corner)
This nigga slimy (slime, slime)
Just hit a lick in California (lick in California)
Old man, an organ donor
Gun to his head and picked his phone up
He say, "Look, man, we both grown-ups" (what?)
I'll shoot you and won't give two fucks (what?)
Call your son, he better pick up (pick up)
And he better bring me all them blue bucks (yeah, yeah)
Pops is sweatin', started breathin' heavy (damn), call the paramedics
He had asthma (uh), but this crazy young bastard ain't care, 'cause he was savage (what?)
He say, "Call him, stop the stallin'"
He cock back his lil' revolver (gone)
He say, "God, this young man got a problem" (grrah, grrah)
He say, "Nah, this a problem solver" (what? Huh?)
Old man shakin', now he get to coughin'
He ain't respondin', he can't get him off him
This man dead, he ain't even bother
Somebody son just lost a father (damn!)
Now Jimmy found out (what?)
His daddy got killed in his house (who? What? Huh?)
Stuck in the game, he was tryna get out (nah, nah)
Some bitch nigga ran in his house (damn, damn, damn)
Couldn't take the pain, Jimmy broke right down (what? Huh?)
His daddy still on the ground (huh? What?)
Said, "Daddy, you with mama now"
Shit fucked up, Jimmy was the only child (damn, damn, damn)
Now Jimmy out here in the streets just runnin' wild (what?)
Put fifty bucks only Lil Cal (damn, damn)
Niggas confused, like, "Why Lil Cal?" (What?)
They say Jimmy had cameras in his house (yeah, yeah)
Somebody gave him a tip, say Lil Cal got a crib right there on the six
He tryna score or assist
Say, "God, if you give me this chance, I swear I won't miss" (I swear I won't miss)
Now he stakin' out in a car three houses down
Was just givin' up, now he pullin' up now
He parked his car and now he gettin' out (there he go)
Wasted, drunk, he stumblin' now
Jimmy rose, and he shot like Kawhi (boom, boom)
Bullets hit him, man, he hit the ground (boom, boom)
Stood over him and he said with a smile
Man, nigga better pray (better pray)
And stay with it on him (stay with it on him)
He keep lookin' around, he feel death around the corner (it's death around the corner)
This nigga slimy (slime, slime)
Just hit a lick in California (lick in California)
Old man an organ donor (man an organ donor)
Gun to his head and picked his phone up (damn, damn)
He say, "Look, man, we both grown-ups" (what?)
I'll shoot you and won't give two fucks (move)
Call your son, he better pick up (give it up)
And he better bring me all them blue bucks (God-damn)
Pops is sweatin', started breathin' heavy, call the paramedics
He had asthma, but this crazy young bastard ain't care 'cause he was savage
Credits
Writer(s): Tahj Vaughn, Dayvon Bennett, David James Morse
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.