[Intro: The Jacka]
This that new shit nigga
Follow my lead bitch

[Verse 1: The Jacka]
I prolly smoked alot of hop in my weed befo'
And it made a nigga crazy but I'm loungin' tho'
Niggas hope that they gun stay from round me yo
Call up, cuz be like "blood need a pound of that dro"
Times is gettin hectic man I'll pay you back later
Fightin a case cause ya boy done went to school with a kata
I felt nothin' man it's really nuthin'
It's been so long since Jacka felt somethin'
I keep coming with lines that keep numbin' ya face like coke lines
She keep hummin' the background, what that sound like?
Shit, I shoulda stayed in school or somethin'
Now I'm fresh out the county huntin' down my runners
You feel me?

[Chorus: The Jacka & J.Stalin]
I, hit the block high make the song cry
Got the eyes of a snake
Never blink never cry
I, only move weight so I can live one time
I'm a real nigga you can hear it in my rhymes
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