Gotta tell y'all something funny today
I got my heart broken
Yeah, was that guy
The funny part is
My heart broke cause she fell for me
Ha ha ha ha
Confused?
Well, it's story time
Her name was Jessie
She was really messy
Slippin out of our hands
She could get us real fussy (Yeah)
She was the bitch
Everybody loved
With that triple percolator (Damn)
Who won't, duh!
(Elegance) was her second name
Queen of the game
Who'll take the blame
Don't you want the flame?
Or was it just bad aim?
Who dropped the bong man
Oh My god
It's such a f*cking shame!
We used to
Pick her up
Fill her up
Light that shit
And take a hit right to my homie's car-backseat
Goin high on the beats
Right out on to the streets
Pull that fly dealin money
And (yeah) get some meat!
Take my money
Burn my shit
I just need that
Last hit
World War 1
Or world war 2
Jessie's ma
Defence kit
Nights I've forgotten
And OG's I've got em
Yeah Sobers be askin
How much it take?
Oh way more than
What yo family make (Yeah)
I was pleadin pleadin pleadin
Till the last of me was bleedin
But, god didn't bring her back
Cause he's the stereotypic black
The blacks on this earth
Are the ones who clean as f*ck
But god up there (Ooh)
He's the real schmuck!
Life was a trip
Till that day came by
I'd got nothing to say
Just oh my my!
(Yeah) Jessie was long gone
Without saying bye
I said "GOD GET HER BACK"
Yes i was that guy!
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Gotta tell y'all something funny today
I got my heart broken
Yeah, was that guy
The funny part is
My heart broke cause she fell for me
Ha ha ha ha
Confused?
Well, it's story time
Her name was Jessie
She was really messy
Slippin out of our hands
She could get us real fussy (Yeah)
She was the bitch
Everybody loved
With that triple percolator (Damn)
Who won't, duh!
(Elegance) was her second name
Queen of the game
Who'll take the blame
Don't you want the flame?
Or was it just bad aim?
Who dropped the bong man
Oh My god
It's such a f*cking shame!
We used to
Pick her up
Fill her up
Light that shit
And take a hit right to my homie's car-backseat
Goin high on the beats
Right out on to the streets
Pull that fly dealin money
And (yeah) get some meat!
Take my money
Burn my shit
I just need that
Last hit
World War 1
Or world war 2
Jessie's ma
Defence kit
Nights I've forgotten
And OG's I've got em
Yeah Sobers be askin
How much it take?
Oh way more than
What yo family make (Yeah)
I was pleadin pleadin pleadin
Till the last of me was bleedin
But, god didn't bring her back
Cause he's the stereotypic black
The blacks on this earth
Are the ones who clean as f*ck
But god up there (Ooh)
He's the real schmuck!
Life was a trip
Till that day came by
I'd got nothing to say
Just oh my my!
(Yeah) Jessie was long gone
Without saying bye
I said "GOD GET HER BACK"
Yes i was that guy!
I got my heart broken
Yeah, was that guy
The funny part is
My heart broke cause she fell for me
Ha ha ha ha
Confused?
Well, it's story time
Her name was Jessie
She was really messy
Slippin out of our hands
She could get us real fussy (Yeah)
She was the bitch
Everybody loved
With that triple percolator (Damn)
Who won't, duh!
(Elegance) was her second name
Queen of the game
Who'll take the blame
Don't you want the flame?
Or was it just bad aim?
Who dropped the bong man
Oh My god
It's such a f*cking shame!
We used to
Pick her up
Fill her up
Light that shit
And take a hit right to my homie's car-backseat
Goin high on the beats
Right out on to the streets
Pull that fly dealin money
And (yeah) get some meat!
Take my money
Burn my shit
I just need that
Last hit
World War 1
Or world war 2
Jessie's ma
Defence kit
Nights I've forgotten
And OG's I've got em
Yeah Sobers be askin
How much it take?
Oh way more than
What yo family make (Yeah)
I was pleadin pleadin pleadin
Till the last of me was bleedin
But, god didn't bring her back
Cause he's the stereotypic black
The blacks on this earth
Are the ones who clean as f*ck
But god up there (Ooh)
He's the real schmuck!
Life was a trip
Till that day came by
I'd got nothing to say
Just oh my my!
(Yeah) Jessie was long gone
Without saying bye
I said "GOD GET HER BACK"
Yes i was that guy!
Writer: Aaditya Dilbaghi
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