Jrako
You know that
Huh
I lost so much man I call that shit a sacrifice
Yeah
Yeah
I lost so much man I call that shit a sacrifice
Play for keeps wrong move in here and you gone lose yo life
Thinking shit sweet thought it was easy you gone die tonight
Life's a gamble nigga can't be scared
You gotta roll the dice
A Jrako and Two FNs that's how I gotta ride
My young nigga not doing the cha cha but he trying slide
Send em up high like im giving a nigga a five
Bullets go threw bricks ain't no point in trying hide
Three years later and I can't believe my nigga died
Middle of October we gone turn it to Fourth of July
Niggas sweet pussy man I think they a piece of some pie
Why all the real niggas leaving make me wonder why
Get the money bitch then I'm done I won't even tell you bye
Lot of my people dead and gone but Ian finna cry
F*ck a nigga ion need no support I ain't gone never stop
Sitting on yo ass ain't got no paper nigga get a job
You can catch me pulling tricks somewhere like my name was Rob
And u know my face card green it don't never decline
Hate rats we need to exterminate em so I ride with a slime
Get out of my way nigga u ran outta time
F*ck the police forever nigga we live like the mob
You can't never come around me nigga you ain't one of mine
If the rap shit don't work than I'm doing some crime
Looking at these niggas face it's sour like they ate a lime
You ah think my name was Drew Brees cause I keep me a .9
Do I wanna run through it or stack it I can't make my mind
All these capping ass war stories man these niggas lying
Grew up in the trenches so I got the heart of a lion
Knocking shit out the park you can call me Barry Bonds
Gotta golden eye when I slide like I'm James Bond
Only get older so right now I can't waste time
Running through these tracks so easy Ian even trying
Finna blow up like Osama taped me with a bomb
I can't find no love for a bitch every since I lost my mom
If I ain't got no lane or money imma lose my mind
FB I know it sound bool but it's more than rhymes
Hit yo ass with a step back like it's nba live
Ain't ducking shit f*ck you and yo dirty ass guys
I'm not Calicoe but I think it's a landslide
It's not a game play with me and get chastised
Speaking on gang now he in his yard laying down
Can't pull over they catch me I'm going fed bound
Niggas keep dying they don't wanna play now
Me and bro we been thuggin since the playground
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English
Jrako
You know that
Huh
I lost so much man I call that shit a sacrifice
Yeah
Yeah
I lost so much man I call that shit a sacrifice
Play for keeps wrong move in here and you gone lose yo life
Thinking shit sweet thought it was easy you gone die tonight
Life's a gamble nigga can't be scared
You gotta roll the dice
A Jrako and Two FNs that's how I gotta ride
My young nigga not doing the cha cha but he trying slide
Send em up high like im giving a nigga a five
Bullets go threw bricks ain't no point in trying hide
Three years later and I can't believe my nigga died
Middle of October we gone turn it to Fourth of July
Niggas sweet pussy man I think they a piece of some pie
Why all the real niggas leaving make me wonder why
Get the money bitch then I'm done I won't even tell you bye
Lot of my people dead and gone but Ian finna cry
F*ck a nigga ion need no support I ain't gone never stop
Sitting on yo ass ain't got no paper nigga get a job
You can catch me pulling tricks somewhere like my name was Rob
And u know my face card green it don't never decline
Hate rats we need to exterminate em so I ride with a slime
Get out of my way nigga u ran outta time
F*ck the police forever nigga we live like the mob
You can't never come around me nigga you ain't one of mine
If the rap shit don't work than I'm doing some crime
Looking at these niggas face it's sour like they ate a lime
You ah think my name was Drew Brees cause I keep me a .9
Do I wanna run through it or stack it I can't make my mind
All these capping ass war stories man these niggas lying
Grew up in the trenches so I got the heart of a lion
Knocking shit out the park you can call me Barry Bonds
Gotta golden eye when I slide like I'm James Bond
Only get older so right now I can't waste time
Running through these tracks so easy Ian even trying
Finna blow up like Osama taped me with a bomb
I can't find no love for a bitch every since I lost my mom
If I ain't got no lane or money imma lose my mind
FB I know it sound bool but it's more than rhymes
Hit yo ass with a step back like it's nba live
Ain't ducking shit f*ck you and yo dirty ass guys
I'm not Calicoe but I think it's a landslide
It's not a game play with me and get chastised
Speaking on gang now he in his yard laying down
Can't pull over they catch me I'm going fed bound
Niggas keep dying they don't wanna play now
Me and bro we been thuggin since the playground
You know that
Huh
I lost so much man I call that shit a sacrifice
Yeah
Yeah
I lost so much man I call that shit a sacrifice
Play for keeps wrong move in here and you gone lose yo life
Thinking shit sweet thought it was easy you gone die tonight
Life's a gamble nigga can't be scared
You gotta roll the dice
A Jrako and Two FNs that's how I gotta ride
My young nigga not doing the cha cha but he trying slide
Send em up high like im giving a nigga a five
Bullets go threw bricks ain't no point in trying hide
Three years later and I can't believe my nigga died
Middle of October we gone turn it to Fourth of July
Niggas sweet pussy man I think they a piece of some pie
Why all the real niggas leaving make me wonder why
Get the money bitch then I'm done I won't even tell you bye
Lot of my people dead and gone but Ian finna cry
F*ck a nigga ion need no support I ain't gone never stop
Sitting on yo ass ain't got no paper nigga get a job
You can catch me pulling tricks somewhere like my name was Rob
And u know my face card green it don't never decline
Hate rats we need to exterminate em so I ride with a slime
Get out of my way nigga u ran outta time
F*ck the police forever nigga we live like the mob
You can't never come around me nigga you ain't one of mine
If the rap shit don't work than I'm doing some crime
Looking at these niggas face it's sour like they ate a lime
You ah think my name was Drew Brees cause I keep me a .9
Do I wanna run through it or stack it I can't make my mind
All these capping ass war stories man these niggas lying
Grew up in the trenches so I got the heart of a lion
Knocking shit out the park you can call me Barry Bonds
Gotta golden eye when I slide like I'm James Bond
Only get older so right now I can't waste time
Running through these tracks so easy Ian even trying
Finna blow up like Osama taped me with a bomb
I can't find no love for a bitch every since I lost my mom
If I ain't got no lane or money imma lose my mind
FB I know it sound bool but it's more than rhymes
Hit yo ass with a step back like it's nba live
Ain't ducking shit f*ck you and yo dirty ass guys
I'm not Calicoe but I think it's a landslide
It's not a game play with me and get chastised
Speaking on gang now he in his yard laying down
Can't pull over they catch me I'm going fed bound
Niggas keep dying they don't wanna play now
Me and bro we been thuggin since the playground
Writer: Jarron Lindsey Jr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid