Jackman

Lyrics

[Intro] (It's Danny G, bitch) Ayy, ayy (Primo Beats on the track) Ayy, ayy, ayy [Verse] Real Jack Man, twenty-five 12s before ten Real Scam Man, 25K off four BINs Before the Vlone I was walking 'round with no friends I'ma get that shit from yo bitch to curl my toes in Feel like Waka Flocka, bitch did it with no hands Won't fight shit, F&N'll do the chokeslam Gave unky that one shit, he did his coke dance Dunking on yo bitch, Big Man, did it with both hands How typical, you did SBAs and EDDs Feeling like I'm Manu in these 'Miris, twenty G's in me Cheater and a liar like, what the fuck she see in me? Baker like Anita, keep it cool or we gon' bring the heat Listen to yo bitch while shе mad, she gon' speak the truth Listеn to a fucking Tron song 'cause I speak it too I ain't say shit, up roll so I speak in blues In Walmart, don't mind me, I'm sneaking through A hunnid TVs, a hunnid jacks, it's been a great month Doggy seen the beam, thought we hit him with a ray gun They ain't seen my floaties when they threw me and I came up Closet full of Comme des and I ain't never played once His fighting-ass is dead, so are you if you try that shit Got thirty on me in a dingy-ass Nike fit When they hand the bag off, boy, you ain't got time to blitz Granny said I'm bougie, nah, you know I never liked yo grits I ball, you acting on the side, on some Spike Lee shit If I add a bag on his head, they gon' minus him If I times that by two, they're dividing him Add doggy to the equation if he rides with him "Tron takes trips to the equator, you can't fly with him" They say shooters shoot, that shit crazy, mine's like the rim Used to like the gym, now I'm on that one shit writing BINs When I type it in, boy, it's hitting so I type again Balling like De'Aaron Fox, bitches treat me like a king Cut into this bitch like, "You better treat me like I'm me" Acting foul as hell in this tech, shit, I think I'm 'Sheed Punch, punch, punch, punch, shit, I think I'm Creed You gon' lose yo everything, put your all into that bitch Shoes usually cost a damn grip, walk in foreign kicks