JKJ - Sold, Not Told (feat. Pet Zebra & Andrei Lgnd) Lyrics

Ayyyy
Yea ew jewelry
Its like that
Sumn slight
Yea
Ayy Ayyy
Zebra
JKJ in this bitch wit me
Put a half on the stove
Whip it till it turn whole
I can tell you bout these hoes
Hit her once now its old
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold, Not Told
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold not told
Put a half on the stove
Whip it till it turn whole
I can tell you bout these hoes
Hit her once now its old
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold, Not Told
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold not told
All the shit I seen you wouldn't get it
I been workin, really in the kitchen
Makin mills and Im breakin dishes
I can't say it if I never did it
I can't wait until Christmas
A lotta money on my wish list
He did that over a eighthy
What would he do for a quick zip
Big Bank Zebra, hoes spot me like a Cheetah
I blow Franklins like Aretha
She gon' suck me like a leecher
I been ballin nigga
I look up you in the bleachers
On the court Im like the coach
I get fly and smoke some dope
Make a wish Im like a shooting star
Rollin crash the car, Off a bar
If I take a loss, I turn to a dawg
What you mean, we some savages
Sip Moet not no activis
Im rollin up a eighthy in a wood and I don't pass the bitch
Put a half on the stove
Whip it till it turn whole
I can tell you bout these hoes
Hit her once now its old
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold, Not Told
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold not told
Put a half on the stove
Whip it till it turn whole
I can tell you bout these hoes
Hit her once now its old
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold, Not Told
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold not told
Listen soak up all this game
If you wanna make change
Switch ya circle gotta change
Every day one not ya main
Music pumpin thru the veins
And Shit get strange for the change
DANG! Lighten up Charlamagne
Catch me f*ckin on ya dame, dash
I'm workin 3 for the cash
Jimmy wit me gotta blast
He down to blast, throw on the mask
Bro gon ride wit me wit no questions asked
See I'm the prodigy ain't wan acknowledge me
Learn from my past cuz I know where I'm bouta be
Get off my dick unless you plan on mouthing me
I'm from the Port it's a jungle surrounding me
Tigers and zebras you catch the analogy
You really love me shut up and be proud of me
You really love me show love and quit doubting me
Don't really love me I been knew it I can see
Im giving em prophecies
Put a half on the stove
Whip it till it turn whole
I can tell you bout these hoes
Hit her once now its old
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold, Not Told
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold not told
Put a half on the stove
Whip it till it turn whole
I can tell you bout these hoes
Hit her once now its old
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold, Not Told
Hell yeah the game cold
To be sold not told