Feel It Jackboy

[Intro]
(Reece, take 'em to church)

[Chorus]
Everybody say it's love, but I don't believe it
Gotta keep a Glock today, you might just need it
Pull up, hop out, let it spray and make 'em feel it
Ain't worried 'bout none of you lil' fuck niggas, bitch, we with it
One thing about lil' Jack, that nigga gon' go get it
Married to the racks, I swear that I'm committed
All these chains on me, would have thought I just got convicted
Now, baby, I'm in a Lamb' going down the road to riches

[Verse 1]
I dropped diamonds on my chain fresh up out the cell
Was fucking on your bitch that night, but I won't kiss and tell
She addicted to the kid like I dropped a spell
I'm trying to beat the pussy up, I'm trying to leave it swеll
Fuck all my opps, I'm throwing bullets at 'em, Odell
His mom mad that hе died, bitch, oh well
You ain't fucking with my clique, bitch, we moving like the cartel
Play with me, you get zipped, choppers singing like Adele
You niggas ain't nothing like me, we from two different fabrics
That lil' bitch can't be wifey, I told her, "I'm gon' blow", that bitch laughing
It's like the lil' bitch was happy to see a nigga down bad
I'm in love with myself, I never needed your fucking clown ass
With my lil' raw ass, I made a mill', now I want more cash
To keep it trill, I'm walking 'round with your stash
Keep it still, I'll put this bitch on your ass
Don't need to pop to pull, like jet, still gon' blast
Don't got no point to prove, but I'm still on that