Jackal
jackmode
Elite ambition y'all boys production.
It's a tombstone casket type of vibe man
Boj all I mean is I'm a ride *** money
murder only thing that's on my mind
Cross the line with the team you gonna die.
We ain't got no limits cuz the limit is the sky
I've been getting to the money lately
And dirty ain't no discriminating just a gangster
nigga living by the cold trapping out the bend.
Oh, so I ain't been going home
Lately I've been talking to them dead people printed on
my money and he talking back to me creatures say I'm evil
But I swear daughter love me red flag swinging so
the world know I'm thuggin blood * put you on that
Savages menu turn you to lunch me my barbecue
killers are just waiting to make a duppy
Warrior metal you slum for me.
I shall I will dump the body our country live a criminal lifestyle
Yeah, I took the crime route guns out knife out.
I ain't trying to fight it out
No, no finney.
I'll bring the ice pick out think I'm JPS the way I
Turn the nigga lights out if I had
the power I bring all the lifers out,
but I don't so I stunt
I'm the hypers out * what your piece of * watch saying my
time is now went from living with life is the private flights
I'm out
I've been getting to the money lately clean and dirty ain't
no discriminating just a gangster nigga living by the cold
Trapping out the bend.
Oh, so I ain't been going home
Young nigga and old Mercedes murderous kill for me.
So I know they read me just a gangster nigga living by the cold
Trapping out the bend.
Oh, so I ain't been going home
Every time I count up like all gas
The poor t-ball and like March Madness if you wear a romper dog
you all faggot running laps around the lanes cuz they all lack
Yeah
Lately, I've been changing locations
Dancing with the stars sleep with mr.
Maker mr.
Maker still I'm with abroad
I love the strip of paper nothing but her glasses on so sophisticated
Good weed and grabba all I know if you
ain't got no haters you ain't popping
No coach still boxing round like I'm Rocky that
boy well connected plugged in like a socket
Rubberband drug money sitting in my pockets my bitch.
She imported love sake and cocky
Everything foreign put that on my cocky
Jacko came home and took off like a rocket
Oh
I've been getting to the money lately
Clean-and-dirty ain't no discriminating just a gangster
nigga living by the cold trapping out the bend.
Oh, so I ain't been going home
Young-nigga and old Mercedes murderous kill for me.
So I know they read me just a gangster nigga living by the cold
Trapping out the bend.
Oh, so I ain't been going home
You already know what it is, man.
I am the jack would you make an assassin killing all lanes?
Mr. Bo James?
So right now we just traveling life flying
high man lately everything been great