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more hand before I leave got a few cards hidden up my sleeve Red white and black that's my three eyed jack Red white and black that's my three eyed jack
think you can't pay them back They up your credit through junk man Jack Then Jack jumped over the candlestick cnd burned his ass on a flaming wick When
more hand before I leave got a few cards hidden up my sleeve Red white and black that's my three eyed jack Red white and black that's my three eyed jack
I came from the bottom and we ain't have jack Now I'm running for that paper like a running back I remember in that field couldn't fumble the sack
I bet you know the story of Jack and Jill[00:25.92]How Jack went tumbling down that hill[00:27.62]But did you know that he didn't
more hand before I leave got a few cards hidden up my sleeve Red white and black that's my three eyed jack Red white and black that's my three eyed jack
the castle where the battles at Graffiti walls candy painted like some apple jacks I've been at this shit for years call it callous rap Call me Buddhist
for that jack, yeah, yeah I'm too sexy for this chain Too sexy for your gang Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah I'm too sexy for the trap Too sexy for
the problems You niggas be talking that shit But know I'm the realest I pull up and she giving me sloppy She tryna Mike Jack beat it Stacking the bread
to basics And get ya all off that strain shit You know this other cats run game with, it's tainted Consider this the moment that changed it, now! Jack
[Women] Big Snoop Dogg, nigga that's the shit Cris on ice, nigga that's the shit Llacs on dubs, nigga that's the shit [Snoop Dogg] Step into
Talk my shit for a minute Where they at, where they at, where they at All the bad bitches, they be hanging in the back Where they at, where they at,
mother gives her an enema, while her mother And then the daddy comes in and jacks off on the piano, and jacks off on the piano And jacks off on the piano,
jack you hear my cadence You can smell the money on me that's a fragrance Babygirl I do not know you why you naked I aint complaining babygirl I take it
I dont pop mollys but might pop a xan My crew will jack son no you dont wanna dance My money too fat it dont fit in my pants If i hit ya bitch then
(Yeah, yeah it's running out) (Pack a bag cus' it's running out) (Pack a bag cus' it's running out) (Jack dropped, Sun is out) (On top, running...)
I’ts M$ Jack$on coming through, yeah (M$ Jack$on coming through) You better keep the same energy, yeah (you better keep the same energy) You better
got two shots for any nigga that jack they my opp Talking on gang for the clout nigga stop You could run you could hide either way you get flocked Send
까맣게 번진 어제 마지막에 했던 건배 까지 기억나네 Don't gimme a damn shit Lady 어색해도 뭐 어때 어차피 나 같이 You don't know jack 저 위 해가 탁 켜지기 전에 구름 위로 쉿 Hey hey 술이 좀 독해 또 몇 잔 안 돼서
meh! Spend up all my money... With glass of yak Right now! I'm gone play some blackjack!! Win my money right back. Lost that shit just like that! Gotdamn
every week when I'm at the cleaners They like why you got on ice bitch I got a fever This week I touched 20 Jacks, hit 5 hoes I forgot I just sold my mans
Call me Danny Darko cuz you say I got a vision Might not be no Harlow but they Jack it when I finish Know we keep it poppin like we pimpin
back Man I’m feeling this shit like an impact I’ve been thinking bout money let’s chase that I can’t Jack on a nigga that’s big mad Let’s run it I can
there's a time, this the time to get up Ima jack-it like I'm rocking denim See that beam and Benz, ouuu shit I gotta get em Where it's litty at? Shit, uh
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