Lyrics

[Hook: The Jacka] Came from the dope game Travel with the chop And when I hit the scene, we gon change the damn ga-ame Mind gone insane Travel with the cocaine When it hit the streets, it'a never be the sa-ame Came from the crack era, if I ever seen terror That was it, times better now because I'm rich as ever Why sleep ever? Pray that you can reach our lеvel Got so much paper now, nothing that wo-would preparе us [Verse 1: Laroo] Jump out the grand black, mo dope, we pushin that I know they watchin me, my turf on lock and key I get the bad bitch, zoom in to grab a shot Move in the third lane, I'm rich as ever mane Staring at the world through the eyes of a CEO Homies dead, a few in jail, life is a keeper sco' Didn't lie when I told him I was taking flights Really took a flight, now my kids gon' be alright If I ever seen shinin, make it out the hood grindin Dealin from the runaway, challenge what the people say Skill double up, make a dollar even in a drought Now the little homie asking me to put his album out [Hook: The Jacka] Came from the dope game Travel with the chop And when I hit the scene, we gon change the damn ga-ame Mind gone insane Travel with the cocaine When it hit the streets, it'a never be the sa-ame Came from the crack era, if I ever seen terror That was it, times better now because I'm rich as ever Why sleep ever? Pray that you can reach our level Got so much paper now, nothing that wo-would prepare us [Verse 2: The Jacka] Mollywhopping like propellors Brides stoppin with they fellas Just to get a peep of that V, filled up with a felon Chedda thugs, here we was dippin through the intersections Thinkin bout life...wishin they would free my niggas Blinded by the white, now I'm fightin cases Praying for some light where it's dark, and they hate us Dough gettin short, they be-ay tryna play us Every second counts, sniffin yay, tryna stay up The world movin fast, ain't nobody tryna wait up Look into my eyes; story in my cold stare Thinkin bout life...boy it's shitty, what is fair? Niggas be like "Jack, can you please be our may-or?" [Hook: The Jacka] Came from the dope game Travel with the chop And when I hit the scene, we gon change the damn ga-ame Mind gone insane Travel with the cocaine When it hit the streets, it'a never be the sa-ame Came from the crack era, if I ever seen terror That was it, times better now because I'm rich as ever Why sleep ever? Pray that you can reach our level Got so much paper now, nothing that wo-would prepare us [Instrumental]