Money The Jacka (Ft. Husalah)

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[Verse 1: The Jacka]
You could never be greater
They voting Jacka for mayor
They letting me do my thing but they be after me later
I'll lose my home and my cars, I'll have to stay with my cater
And ain't a lot that could save us
I once thought I was famous
Til' I got out, seen the world and realized I was nameless
But where I'm from I'm the nig, goddamn, I'm the nig
I smoke weed, but I'll never sink my teeth in the pig
I'll sink this heat in your wig
Got bitches, got bread, but still live with my kids
Yeah, man, it is what it is
Murdering, transport to keep food in they ribs
Man, I can't stand court, been on the run, just the Figz
Yeah, I been to jail before, but I don't know what real time is

[Hook: Husalah]
A lot of suckas wanna be like the M.O.B
But they never could be 'cause we fucking with a G
Oh, U-G-H, so mainey out the gate
Test me face to face, get popped and scraped
Nigga, ten-thousand, fifty-thou-wow, a hundred racks
To a half a million
Nigga, we're on one
We gettin' money