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Jank Time (feat. AceTakeMillions)
by Ladotee
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You know the feeling when the stars in the ceiling
Head honcho I'm in charge of the village
I'm home I parked my car at the dealers
She seen my ice and left her heart in this blizzard
I'm at Dillard's swiping cards like a maniac
Cpn the whip if they tow can't get Mercedes back
Dog to these hoes but my hippie bitch say I'm a wavy cat
But she don't really know that im a janky cat
Baby when you found me
You found a goldmine
I'm really poppin' what I live
Don't need a co-sign
From her on out it's all dubs
I'm at the goal line
Young rich nigga
Penthouse views see the coastline
Versace couch when I lounge
This shit regular
New phone I'm dodging jakes on the cellular
Baby can you hold this blick what I said to her
She said yes daddy
Set it in her leather purse
She know what time is she know I'm on jank time
I'm on jank time
Aye aye
Nothing was giving gotta get it ima take mine
Imma take mine Imma take mine
40 Ball in the whip crossing state lines
State line state line
Ride in that wraith or that demon when I race by
When I race by
I got Fendi on my ass
Got henny in my glass yeah
Footed up with a ten private party in a mansion
I got Fendi on my ass
Got henny in my glass yeah
Diamonds dance once again
I'm the man can't pretend it
Cartier's on my glasses
McQueen on my fashion
Diamonds shining yeah they gleam while I'm dancin
Keep it janky I still slide with a blam
These bitches love me
They be saying I'm the man
No new faces In my circle
We be locked in
Stayed in my lane and trust the hustle how I got rich
Niggas sayin' that they got it
But they not him
Keep it player every way
I'm the top ten
Remember I was hungry now I got chips
Playing with my paper how he got chipped
I can't ever listen to no nonsense
My niggas keep it janky like a mosh pit
If she ain't talking money then I can't listen
If you ain't bring tequila then I can't mix it
My shooters like Picasso like to paint pictures
Baby if you cannot bring a loaf
Then I can't hang with you
She know what time is she know I'm on jank time
I'm on jank time
Aye aye
Nothing was giving gotta get it ima take mine
Imma take mine Imma take mine
40 Ball in the whip crossing state lines
State line state line
Ride in that wraith or that demon when I race by
When I race by
I got Fendi on my ass
Got henny in my glass yeah
Footed up with a ten private party in a mansion
I got Fendi on my ass
Got henny in my glass yeah
Diamonds dance once again
I'm the man can't pretend it
You know the feeling when the stars in the ceiling
Head honcho I'm in charge of the village
I'm home I parked my car at the dealers
She seen my ice and left her heart in this blizzard
I'm at Dillard's swiping cards like a maniac
Cpn the whip if they tow can't get Mercedes back
Dog to these hoes but my hippie bitch say I'm a wavy cat
But she don't really know that im a janky cat
Baby when you found me
You found a goldmine
I'm really poppin' what I live
Don't need a co-sign
From her on out it's all dubs
I'm at the goal line
Young rich nigga
Penthouse views see the coastline
Versace couch when I lounge
This shit regular
New phone I'm dodging jakes on the cellular
Baby can you hold this blick what I said to her
She said yes daddy
Set it in her leather purse
She know what time is she know I'm on jank time
I'm on jank time
Aye aye
Nothing was giving gotta get it ima take mine
Imma take mine Imma take mine
40 Ball in the whip crossing state lines
State line state line
Ride in that wraith or that demon when I race by
When I race by
I got Fendi on my ass
Got henny in my glass yeah
Footed up with a ten private party in a mansion
I got Fendi on my ass
Got henny in my glass yeah
Diamonds dance once again
I'm the man can't pretend it
Cartier's on my glasses
McQueen on my fashion
Diamonds shining yeah they gleam while I'm dancin
Keep it janky I still slide with a blam
These bitches love me
They be saying I'm the man
No new faces In my circle
We be locked in
Stayed in my lane and trust the hustle how I got rich
Niggas sayin' that they got it
But they not him
Keep it player every way
I'm the top ten
Remember I was hungry now I got chips
Playing with my paper how he got chipped
I can't ever listen to no nonsense
My niggas keep it janky like a mosh pit
If she ain't talking money then I can't listen
If you ain't bring tequila then I can't mix it
My shooters like Picasso like to paint pictures
Baby if you cannot bring a loaf
Then I can't hang with you
She know what time is she know I'm on jank time
I'm on jank time
Aye aye
Nothing was giving gotta get it ima take mine
Imma take mine Imma take mine
40 Ball in the whip crossing state lines
State line state line
Ride in that wraith or that demon when I race by
When I race by
I got Fendi on my ass
Got henny in my glass yeah
Footed up with a ten private party in a mansion
I got Fendi on my ass
Got henny in my glass yeah
Diamonds dance once again
I'm the man can't pretend it