[Part 1: Live Without Me]
[Verse 1: The Jacka]
This so dope, you really don't hear shit like this no more
'Cause these hoe ass niggas too worried bout the radio
4 deep in a rental whip, 30 dick in all our clothes
You ain't never seen shit like this, cocaine in all of our nose
You ain't never seen kicks like this, Kingpins in all of my shows
Y'all don't own no clones like this, grow lights in all of my homes
Niggas won't forget about me, they wives know hella shit about me
She like don't stop, she not shit without me
Cause that album drop, she don't live without me
Fake niggas can't stand me, you ain't Mob, you ain't my family
Even if you in my family, free Kaz, free Miami
Sugawolf, that's my nigga and Bub and Trigga
Stay out the hood, you won't be a victim
'Bout to hype the drugs and throw it deep to Lennon
I open up my eyes soon as the flight descended
Would never cross the Mob if my life depended
I never sent a pack and they ain't like what's in it
Brotha he in the trap, but doin' a life sentence
Nowadays if you know what I witnessed
Stuff that every nigga think he know our business
Put a drum on your head if you think you the business
How you fuckin' with Jack' and you niggas is bitches
[Verse 1: The Jacka]
This so dope, you really don't hear shit like this no more
'Cause these hoe ass niggas too worried bout the radio
4 deep in a rental whip, 30 dick in all our clothes
You ain't never seen shit like this, cocaine in all of our nose
You ain't never seen kicks like this, Kingpins in all of my shows
Y'all don't own no clones like this, grow lights in all of my homes
Niggas won't forget about me, they wives know hella shit about me
She like don't stop, she not shit without me
Cause that album drop, she don't live without me
Fake niggas can't stand me, you ain't Mob, you ain't my family
Even if you in my family, free Kaz, free Miami
Sugawolf, that's my nigga and Bub and Trigga
Stay out the hood, you won't be a victim
'Bout to hype the drugs and throw it deep to Lennon
I open up my eyes soon as the flight descended
Would never cross the Mob if my life depended
I never sent a pack and they ain't like what's in it
Brotha he in the trap, but doin' a life sentence
Nowadays if you know what I witnessed
Stuff that every nigga think he know our business
Put a drum on your head if you think you the business
How you fuckin' with Jack' and you niggas is bitches
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