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Irv Da God - Jackpot Lyrics



Irv Da God - Jackpot Lyrics




I been through hard times
Stackin this money getting this paper
Now it's all mine
Everyday trappin making it happen on the front line
Bleeding the block me and my glock
Yea it's game time
Trap after trap puttin in work
I'm talkin all night
Can't tell me nothing nigga
I got with my own grind

No room for sucka niggas
You pussy can get flatlined

Run up these numbers im triple 7 like i'm jackpot
King of the streets holding my crown through these hard times


Rap what trap
Show me your netwoth

You frontn you cappin
U got no network

It's all just part of the game
It's all the same.

Can't maintain pain
While they walk g through the flames

Niggas get money buy chains & make a name

You trappin off pounds you movin work
You sellin weight

They all fall off
Soon as they start moving Astray

It's more than enough room get money right off the plate


I been through hard times
Stackin this money getting this paper
Now it's all mine
Everyday trappin making it happen on the front line
Bleeding the block me and my glock
Yea it's game time
Trap after trap puttin in work
I'm talkin all night
Can't tell me nothing nigga
I got with my own grind

No room for sucka niggas
You pussy can get flatlined

Run up these numbers im triple 7 like i'm jackpot
King of the streets holding my crown through these hard times



I play the streets like it the blacktop (Blacktop)
Known triple threat when hustle hard
When i'm on da block
I ain't seen the

I can never vouch for a nigha
Who never put in work
F*ck getting out da mug
I dig it outta da dirt.
Hard times will show true colors & what you really worth
Either life gonna mold or fold
Or leave you hurt
Pops told me if he who you who he is believe him
Knowing me i don't trust the neither either
Talk what it really is
Talk how you really feel
You mouth writing checks
That ya ass can't cash still

I been through hard times
Stackin this money getting this paper
Now it's all mine
Everyday trappin making it happen on the front line
Bleeding the block me and my glock
Yea it's game time
Trap after trap puttin in work
I'm talkin all night
Can't tell me nothing nigga
I got with my own grind

No room for sucka niggas
You pussy can get flatlined

Run up these numbers im triple 7 like i'm jackpot
King of the streets holding my crown through these hard times
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I been through hard times
Stackin this money getting this paper
Now it's all mine
Everyday trappin making it happen on the front line
Bleeding the block me and my glock
Yea it's game time
Trap after trap puttin in work
I'm talkin all night
Can't tell me nothing nigga
I got with my own grind

No room for sucka niggas
You pussy can get flatlined

Run up these numbers im triple 7 like i'm jackpot
King of the streets holding my crown through these hard times


Rap what trap
Show me your netwoth

You frontn you cappin
U got no network

It's all just part of the game
It's all the same.

Can't maintain pain
While they walk g through the flames

Niggas get money buy chains & make a name

You trappin off pounds you movin work
You sellin weight

They all fall off
Soon as they start moving Astray

It's more than enough room get money right off the plate


I been through hard times
Stackin this money getting this paper
Now it's all mine
Everyday trappin making it happen on the front line
Bleeding the block me and my glock
Yea it's game time
Trap after trap puttin in work
I'm talkin all night
Can't tell me nothing nigga
I got with my own grind

No room for sucka niggas
You pussy can get flatlined

Run up these numbers im triple 7 like i'm jackpot
King of the streets holding my crown through these hard times



I play the streets like it the blacktop (Blacktop)
Known triple threat when hustle hard
When i'm on da block
I ain't seen the

I can never vouch for a nigha
Who never put in work
F*ck getting out da mug
I dig it outta da dirt.
Hard times will show true colors & what you really worth
Either life gonna mold or fold
Or leave you hurt
Pops told me if he who you who he is believe him
Knowing me i don't trust the neither either
Talk what it really is
Talk how you really feel
You mouth writing checks
That ya ass can't cash still

I been through hard times
Stackin this money getting this paper
Now it's all mine
Everyday trappin making it happen on the front line
Bleeding the block me and my glock
Yea it's game time
Trap after trap puttin in work
I'm talkin all night
Can't tell me nothing nigga
I got with my own grind

No room for sucka niggas
You pussy can get flatlined

Run up these numbers im triple 7 like i'm jackpot
King of the streets holding my crown through these hard times
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