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Wayne Gretzky Video (MV)




Performed By: JG $tackhouse
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Evan Milton, Jarvis Garner




JG $tackhouse - Wayne Gretzky Lyrics
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Uh
No plans
Stack House
I just need my space right now
Sheesh
My pocket's healthy
I don't want no handouts
I come out my pocket, Byron Leftwich
Ice all over me, two nines in possession, Wayne Gretzky
She too close to me
We had conversation, made connections
I'm full of exotic, ain't gon lie, I'm like a kite for real
I can't get no sleep
My mind on money, got one life to live
I been coppin' Gallery lately
Ain't been buyin' no Mike Amiri
Count these racks myself, designer belts
I feel like Tyson Fury
Couple sticks, I'm movin' real slick, I feel like Will Smith
The pain I feel could touch a couple mill, and I wouldn't feel rich
She keep talkin' bout she got a man
But shh, I still hit it
People say that I should see a therapist, but I deal with it
See one sign of hate, I'm stepping back, just like I'm Luka Doncic
I'm in Dallas Sunday, f*ck around and shoot to Houston Monday
Pull my scale out, recoup some money
I thumb through some hundreds
Might not talk about it, but I set it off, just like Lil Boosie coming
We celebrating, money accelerating
20 on me like Gary Payton
Up early, daily
Momma seen a nigga pockets
She"ll tell you I'm dedicated
Movin' fast, I'm makin' drop offs, just like a mail route
Might beat her down, then go get some money, shit I'm well rounded
If I don't get this shit, my kids can't eat
It ain't no way around it
My partner show me a lil brick of dollar, like a tray of brownies
Beat my charges, but I payed my lawyer, had to pay the county
I'm a product of my environment
But I can't stay around it
Sheesh
My pocket's healthy
I don't want no handouts
I come out my pocket, Byron Leftwich
Ice all over me, two nines in possession, Wayne Gretzky
She too close to me
We had conversation, made connections
I'm full of exotic, ain't gon lie, I'm like a kite for real
I can't get no sleep
My mind on money, got one life to live
I been coppin' Gallery lately
Ain't been buyin' no Mike Amiri
Count these racks myself, designer belts
I feel like Tyson Fury
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English

Uh
No plans
Stack House
I just need my space right now
Sheesh
My pocket's healthy
I don't want no handouts
I come out my pocket, Byron Leftwich
Ice all over me, two nines in possession, Wayne Gretzky
She too close to me
We had conversation, made connections
I'm full of exotic, ain't gon lie, I'm like a kite for real
I can't get no sleep
My mind on money, got one life to live
I been coppin' Gallery lately
Ain't been buyin' no Mike Amiri
Count these racks myself, designer belts
I feel like Tyson Fury
Couple sticks, I'm movin' real slick, I feel like Will Smith
The pain I feel could touch a couple mill, and I wouldn't feel rich
She keep talkin' bout she got a man
But shh, I still hit it
People say that I should see a therapist, but I deal with it
See one sign of hate, I'm stepping back, just like I'm Luka Doncic
I'm in Dallas Sunday, f*ck around and shoot to Houston Monday
Pull my scale out, recoup some money
I thumb through some hundreds
Might not talk about it, but I set it off, just like Lil Boosie coming
We celebrating, money accelerating
20 on me like Gary Payton
Up early, daily
Momma seen a nigga pockets
She"ll tell you I'm dedicated
Movin' fast, I'm makin' drop offs, just like a mail route
Might beat her down, then go get some money, shit I'm well rounded
If I don't get this shit, my kids can't eat
It ain't no way around it
My partner show me a lil brick of dollar, like a tray of brownies
Beat my charges, but I payed my lawyer, had to pay the county
I'm a product of my environment
But I can't stay around it
Sheesh
My pocket's healthy
I don't want no handouts
I come out my pocket, Byron Leftwich
Ice all over me, two nines in possession, Wayne Gretzky
She too close to me
We had conversation, made connections
I'm full of exotic, ain't gon lie, I'm like a kite for real
I can't get no sleep
My mind on money, got one life to live
I been coppin' Gallery lately
Ain't been buyin' no Mike Amiri
Count these racks myself, designer belts
I feel like Tyson Fury
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Evan Milton, Jarvis Garner
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