The Jackson 2

Lyrics

[Chorus: Skilla Baby] I could feel it in my soul (Huh?) Like the devil got a heart I'm so thankful for Thankful 'cause I've been broke [Verse 1: Skilla Baby] Young nigga lookin' for some hope, then he found rap Dope fiends lookin' for some dope, look who found that Blow came in all packs, soda and all crack Y'all niggas all cap, bowling in all black For it's paper, do you bold just like ALLBLACK What Bo knows best what you call Jack What you call trap? I ain't touchin' this You gotta eat, that's what you call stack [Verse 2: Boldy James & Skilla Baby] Birds chirpin', we got good customer service Curb servin' on the first come, first serve Servin' niggas third-person Seem wild that's where my nigga Skills at Said he in the wot workin' on his other skill set Jail calmed me down, at his age was a real threat All I wantеd to know was where them bricks, pawns and pills at Still strеssed thinkin' who finna get killed next? Ain't there to run the clique (Huh?), it's safe to say I truly feel blessed [Verse 3: Skilla Baby] Bo Jack, give me some advice 'bout this rap shit 'Bout this street shit, about stackin' How we gon' put these young kings in a mansion? Brodie got a couple hundred beans in his mattress Tied in with some gang bangers, they stackin' Tryna get my hands on some money without askin' The club on the wrong see me until the backend Movin' like we the Goon Squad, can't be lackin', nigga [Verse 4: Boldy James] You know I ain't gon' talk your head, my niggas really live it Fuck rap, I'll seen a nigga touch a ticket independent But when it come down to the streets, you know we really in it Quick to do my dirty all by my lonely, still'll kill a witness Trigger finger itchin' 'cause it's still survival of the fittest Handle my business, all my lil' niggas really with it You heard your mans shit got split and all my niggas did it Sent a memo through a group text, he must've didn't get it [Chorus: Skilla Baby & Boldy James] Feel it in my soul (Let's get it) Like the devil got a heart I'm so thankful for Thankful 'cause I've been broke I could feel it in my soul Like the devil got a heart I'm so thankful for Thankful 'cause I've been broke [Verse 3: Lil Boldy] And 'bout this rap shit Cabin, lil' nigga, I'm a [?] Nigga, I'm with the sackin', packin' Lil' nigga, I'm [?] This rap shit, a cappin' Lil' nigga, I'm with [?] [?] I'm with the sackin', packin' Lil' nigga, I'm [?] This rap shit, a cappin' Lil' nigga, I'm