On a snake who faked the jack, yo, lift it back
So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black
Then go jack a niggas tony award, pawn it at store
My visions that i record, the instruments i adore
I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it
And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that
Just grab a jack, and relax
Now if you give us a chance
They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell
Learned to hustle from a guy named mel
Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby
Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/
The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
I got a friend named chris rent
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