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Jack

 

Jack


I used to have jack, in the fridge and the bank, I'm not going back
I had bed bugs, I had roaches and rats, I'm not going back
Making this cheese cannot be this easy, there must be a catch
I'm spending and makin it back
So maybe it's balance in that
I used to have jack, in the fridge and the bank, I'm not going back
I had bed bugs, I had roaches and rats, I'm not going back
Making this cheese cannot be this easy, there must be a catch
I'm spending and makin it back
So maybe it's balance in that
(I used to have jack)

They know I switch the time zone and bring this shit home, they tipping they hats
I don't want nothing in return from none of my bro's for scratching they backs
Some people wanna be clones, to each his own, go get you some racks
They going nowhere too fast
Only God knows how they crash
Soon as I found me a window, I got in where I fit in
If I make somebody a widow, she gon' have her some millis
More money more problems but fuck it we'll take it
When we used to be broke it was shitty
Can't be a nobody in my own city
I ride like the mayor, my windows is tinted
These people ain't playing my songs out of pity, they actually genuinely fucking with me
They pay me in tens, twenties, hundreds, fifties
I'm taking it all cash, I ain't picky
Don't give me no hard pass, let me figure it out
I'm not a liability nigga
I hustle like I got a mini-me nigga
It's Tall Racks til infinity

I used to have jack, in the fridge and the bank, I'm not going back
I had bed bugs, I had roaches and rats, I'm not going back
Making this cheese cannot be this easy, there must be a catch
I'm spending and makin it back
So maybe it's balance in that
I used to have jack, in the fridge and the bank, I'm not going back
I had bed bugs, I had roaches and rats, I'm not going back
Making this cheese cannot be this easy, there must be a catch
I'm spending and makin it back
So maybe it's balance in that
(I used to have...)

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