Pain Berner (Ft. The Jacka & Seddy Hendrinx)

[Intro: The Jacka]
Check it out
It's the motherfuckin' Jack, nigga
The JA fuckin' with my nigga, man
Yeah, Authentik, mane, the motherfuckin' resume, man
It's life, man

[Verse 1: The Jacka]
Man, I ride around strapped, what else could I say?
Gettin' high, probably smoke my damn life away
I'm on fire, got goons and they out they mind
All the time, got a line on that dark shit
Seal it up, ship to my nigga, keep it lit
Free the huss', all the lil' bitches know what's up
Ain't payin' us, if you really plan on playin' us
Hope you're ready, we the mob and we deep as fuck
Got kicks comin' in today
Not tennis shoes, but that fishscale from the Bay
Twelve-five, better pray you make it home alive
'Cause I'ma dive in this thang head-first
It's a recession outside, but I seen worse
Me and Authentik really got our chips
My other brother put us all on the bitch
Real niggas and we on some shit
We still follow the script, yeah