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Jacktown - Thirty Days Lyrics



Jacktown - Thirty Days Lyrics




I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March
I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March

That childs play shit gettin' old
Gator on me, you get death rolled
Throw that ass back like a retro
I put these hoes on a death toll
Thousand in tax for the French clothes
Shooters that came off the bench bro
Talkin' to God keep my stress off
My soul all that's left dawg

There's no room to rest can't stall
Heat the engine burn the traction peeled off (I'm peelin off)
March Madness perfect bracket no loss (We ain't lost yet)
I turned winnin' to a habit won't stop (I'm a addict)

Hungry cobras hissin at ya
My f*ckin' island a zone, I'm locked in
All that hate gon' cost them
I ain't nothin' like these rappers
Killer cross step face you backwards
Shot got a range like a blackbird
Shot got a range like a blackbird
Shot got a range like a blackbird
Can't see the blood on a black shirt
I'm addin' funds to my net worth

I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March
I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March

All ball It don't matter who get passed to in the post (It don't)
In New York or North Atlanta
Runnin' relays through the coast (We go)
Lately nothin' meet my standards
Shit just keep me on my toes
Got more Cubans than Havana
Spent a ticket on some clothes
We the we underdogs that got buckets (Oww)
Los sopranos mi familia high hustin' (High roller dawg)
Pourin' Armand Brignac on the Hudson (Cup bubbled down)
Bitch we keep our eyes peeled out for dozen (We on it now)

Guardin' the gate of my territory
Did it for 30 like steph curry
I need advances and checks hurried
Losin' my head but the check worth it
Go get the shade from the rolls curtains
I'm fishin' waves they all surfin'
Preachin' my verse to the crowd, sermon
Bentley look just like a frog, Kermit

I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March
I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March
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I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March
I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March

That childs play shit gettin' old
Gator on me, you get death rolled
Throw that ass back like a retro
I put these hoes on a death toll
Thousand in tax for the French clothes
Shooters that came off the bench bro
Talkin' to God keep my stress off
My soul all that's left dawg

There's no room to rest can't stall
Heat the engine burn the traction peeled off (I'm peelin off)
March Madness perfect bracket no loss (We ain't lost yet)
I turned winnin' to a habit won't stop (I'm a addict)

Hungry cobras hissin at ya
My f*ckin' island a zone, I'm locked in
All that hate gon' cost them
I ain't nothin' like these rappers
Killer cross step face you backwards
Shot got a range like a blackbird
Shot got a range like a blackbird
Shot got a range like a blackbird
Can't see the blood on a black shirt
I'm addin' funds to my net worth

I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March
I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March

All ball It don't matter who get passed to in the post (It don't)
In New York or North Atlanta
Runnin' relays through the coast (We go)
Lately nothin' meet my standards
Shit just keep me on my toes
Got more Cubans than Havana
Spent a ticket on some clothes
We the we underdogs that got buckets (Oww)
Los sopranos mi familia high hustin' (High roller dawg)
Pourin' Armand Brignac on the Hudson (Cup bubbled down)
Bitch we keep our eyes peeled out for dozen (We on it now)

Guardin' the gate of my territory
Did it for 30 like steph curry
I need advances and checks hurried
Losin' my head but the check worth it
Go get the shade from the rolls curtains
I'm fishin' waves they all surfin'
Preachin' my verse to the crowd, sermon
Bentley look just like a frog, Kermit

I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March
I ain't slept for thirty days of 0 3
I keep count of all my blessings dawg
Dreams just made me restless, Oh
Vibin' on they ass, Oh yeah
Got a snake den filled with vipers dawg
Up for thirty days of March
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Writer: Jackson Turner
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Written by: Jackson Turner

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