Jack & Jill

Lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) [Verse] YSR like Lil Wayne of the rap game You can have $100,000 and still act lame I put a smile on my face when the pack came You think I'm lyin' 'bout that last bar? You can ask Dame You gon fall the fuck off boy you Eddie Kane Every since I lost my nigga Gabe it ain't been the same YSR why you don't rap with niggas? Cause these niggas lame Told my nigga Kidd keep rappin' boy we gon be straight My nigga want to catch a free body cause he haven't ate A nigga tryna pay me for a half but he gotta wait This other nigga tryna get a verse but he gotta pay Fucked my verse up I forgot what I was finna say Talkin' bout he finna slide on the opps nigga no you ain't Fired up a fire gram wood straight to my face This nigga think he a ape all he wear is bape You'll think my name Josh how I be with Drake Put a opp on his head fuck they talmbout They don't wanna see that 23 bring LeBron out Posted in another nigga hood bring the guys out My nigga ugly when he shoot call him Lonzo He don't know who really dropped his mans it was John Doe My youngin 16 he keep a 9 like Rondo This nigga Tee tryna stuff grams in a fronto This a Glock 23 nigga Chicago If he ain't tied with the guys I ain't rappin' with him We'll leave that nigga stuck like a action figure You the type to fuck your money up you a backwards nigga I'll pass LBG the strap cause he accurate with it You out here fuckin' with a rat you DJ Akademiks You would think the bullets NFL the way they tackle niggas The package got caught last time you gotta [?] it Oh you got 100k now you actin' different I should have my nigga Jill come Jack you niggas