Jack Who?

Da Real Gee Money

[INTRO]
What up B-Real?
TBG Gorilla Gang
Say Gee, you know if you bring that pistol, you know that's fire n*gga

[Da Real Gee Money]
I ain't even trippin' I got that bitch on me

[BRIDGE]
With that pistol imma ride with it
If i get caught or down bad I'm taking my fire with it
Ain't neva slippin dawg i gotta keep that iron with me
My momma pray for me, she know i'm living wild n*gga, wild n*gga

[HOOK]
Jack who? Take what? N*gga never
Mask up, spray some, go get the shovel
Flash out, we can take it to dat level
Crash out, my G I'm really 'bout whateva

[VERSE]
See im out [?] that Blvd adopted me
Got a A+ at hitting licks and pulling robberies
We jack shit, we wack shit, no mask in broad day
Like charlamagne, we untamed, might show up where you stay
Been wilding out my body since I beat my last case
If a n*gga get out they body, Quik gone put 'em in they place
Cruising through yo section with that pistol when i ride
Before I let a n*gga kill me I'll rather do that fire
How yo section thuggin' when yo big dawg a rat?
All up in a nigga paper but not running to dat lick
I ain't with that rap beefing n*gga, I'm just stating facts
Boy yo whole team pussy
All you bitch n*ggas got jacked

[HOOK]
Jack who? Take what? N*gga never
Mask up, spray some, go get the shovel
Flash out, we can take it to dat level
Crash out, my G I'm really 'bout whateva

[VERSE]
Time to set the record straight
Let me get it clear
Sleepy what's the business?
"Ain't nun of these n*ggas real"
Sorry i just can't respect the fake (I can't)
Been done ran up on a n*gga
Slapped him dead up in his face (pussy)
I'm warning you lil n*ggas, it's over with if you play with us (you dead)
My n*ggas robbers and killers, better put yo paper up! (lemme get that)
Ain't got no time for that back and forth and that this and that (fuck it)
I'm a Hustler, if I lose it I get it back (true)
Shout out to smooth i'm with dat fuck a n*gga (fuck 'em)
I'm clutching pistols, you play with me imma bust it n*gga (bang)
Don't trust a n*gga, you betta stay in ya lane man (chill out)
We dropping hits and killing shit just like the Bangman (bangman)

"I ain even trippin', I got that bitch on me "(dumb)

[BRIDGE]
With that pistol imma ride with it
If i get caught up or down bad I'm taking my fire with it
Ain't never slippin' dawg I gotta keep that iron with me
My momma pray for me, she know I'm living wild n*gga, wild n*gga

[HOOK]
Jack who? Take what? N*gga neva
Mask up, spray some, go get the shovel
Flash out, we can take it to dat level, crash out
My G I'm really bout whatever (dumb)

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