Half Jacket

Lyrics

[Part I] [Intro] Yuh Yuh Ayy Huh What Ayy Huh What What Slime Slatt I got half jacket I got half jacket (yeah, nah) [Chorus] I got half jacket (Oou) I got half jacket (Oou) Just hopped on the benz Man I own the planet I got half jacket I got half jacket Just hopped out the benz Man I own the planet [Verse 1] Ay Yuh I made it Yeah I made it With the bentley Ayy, ayy 30k on my wrist 40k on my fist 50k, Pepsi Twist Walkin' around wit the half jack-it Y'all's shows, y'all jack it [Chorus] I got half jacket (Oou) I got half jacket (Oou) Just hopped on the benz (ayy) Man I own the planet (yuh) I got half jacket (Oou) I got half jacket (Oou) Just hopped out the benz (ayy) Man I own the planet (yuh) [Verse 2] In New York, I cool Brock And I'm cool on the block Huh What Ayy, screw 'em haters Don't know what they be sayin' Huh What Hey, with the Slater So much green, be lookin' like a gator Hey Yuh Hot Damn, Hot Water, Hot Shower Ay, man, like her, you sour Ooh, ooh Freestyle for an hour, don't forget My power, with the flex Fuck doubters, gettin' bands Just water, with your ex On the shower, like Damn! [Chorus] I got half jacket (Oou) I got half jacket (Oou) Just hopped on the benz (ayy) Man I own the planet (yuh) I got half jacket (Oou) I got half jacket (Oou) Just hopped out the benz (ayy) Man I own the planet (yuh) [Bridge] Every day countin' up bands Y'all don't know how to dance Every day countin' up bands Y'all don't know how to dance Every day countin' up bands Y'all don't know how to dance [Part II] [Verse] Yo, that's how all y'all wack motha- sound like Ready for combat, no cap, y'all drowned, not alike Kickin' doors down like Tyler, I-F-H-Y Inversions, The Smiler, bye chef, eight times On your road I'm a spike I'm also who y'all wanna be like Better call me Klondike Man, this right here ain't no fight Your girl just isn't my type This that nonsensical stuff That chemical, enough? It's tough All y'all try to compete and compare But y'all cheat, you ain't even there It's neat, I'm a treat Made the beat, the elite You only deserve the backseat In the streets of the game All defeats, know the name It's nover, just like the career of any homie that try to step up to me, mayn With the spear, my reign's lastin' forever It's clear, that I'll always be clever I gotta sign off, went right through the playoffs The one and only, the god, the- Nah man, that's too overdone Anyways, what was y'all talkin' 'bout, again?