Troopers Jay Rock

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[Intro]
Cardo got wings

[Chorus: Jay Rock]
It's work on the phone
Tell my mama that I might not make it home
Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch
Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch
Me and my troopers
I said it's work on the phone
Somebody tell my mama I might not make it home
Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch
Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch
Me and my troopers

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
If that's your real nigga, he gon' slide for you
If that's your real nigga, he gon' die for you
You ain't gotta question when it's brackin'
Just point me in the direction when it's action
Day ones in the sandbox, from breakin' through them padlocks
To burners in the stashbox, your whole hood mascots
My whole hood mad Watts, that's gang, gang, gang
We politic, on missions, don't hang, hang, hang
We got bad bitches too, huh, and they blast bitches too, huh
And they shoot the fair one too, huh, we can take it there too, huh
Niggas win some and lose some, just went half on a new drum
Summertime is overdue huh, double back when the news come

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