"The Jackson 2" lyrics
(feat. Boldy James)
I could feel it in my soul (Huh?)
Like the devil got a heart
I'm so thankful for
Thankful 'cause I've been broke
Young nigga lookin' for some hope, then he found rap
Dope fiends lookin' for some dope, look who found that
Blow came in all packs, soda and all crack
Y'all niggas all cap, bowling in all black
For it's paper, do you bold just like ALLBLACK
What Bo knows best what you call Jack
What you call trap? I ain't touchin' this
You gotta eat, that's what you call stack
Birds chirpin', we got good customer service
Curb servin' on the first come, first serve
Servin' niggas third-person
Seem wild that's where my nigga Skills at
Said he in the wot workin' on his other skill set
Jail calmed me down, at his age was a real threat
All I wanted to know was where them bricks, pawns and pills at
Still stressed thinkin' who finna get killed next?
Ain't there to run the clique (Huh?), it's safe to say I truly feel blessed
Bo Jack, give me some advice 'bout this rap shit
'Bout this street shit, about stackin'
How we gon' put these young kings in a mansion?
Brodie got a couple hundred beans in his mattress
Tied in with some gang bangers, they stackin'
Tryna get my hands on some money without askin'
The club on the wrong see me until the backend
Movin' like we the Goon Squad, can't be lackin', nigga
You know I ain't gon' talk your head, my niggas really live it
Fuck rap, I'll seen a nigga touch a ticket independent
But when it come down to the streets, you know we really in it
Quick to do my dirty all by my lonely, still'll kill a witness
Trigger finger itchin' 'cause it's still survival of the fittest
Handle my business, all my lil' niggas really with it
You heard your mans shit got split and all my niggas did it
Sent a memo through a group text, he must've didn't get it
Feel it in my soul (Let's get it)
Like the devil got a heart
I'm so thankful for
Thankful 'cause I've been broke
I could feel it in my soul
Like the devil got a heart
I'm so thankful for
Thankful 'cause I've been broke
And 'bout this rap shit
Cabin, lil' nigga, I'm a [?]
Nigga, I'm with the sackin', packin'
Lil' nigga, I'm [?]
This rap shit, a cappin'
Lil' nigga, I'm with [?]
[?] I'm with the sackin', packin'
Lil' nigga, I'm [?]
This rap shit, a cappin'
Lil' nigga, I'm
Like the devil got a heart
I'm so thankful for
Thankful 'cause I've been broke
Young nigga lookin' for some hope, then he found rap
Dope fiends lookin' for some dope, look who found that
Blow came in all packs, soda and all crack
Y'all niggas all cap, bowling in all black
For it's paper, do you bold just like ALLBLACK
What Bo knows best what you call Jack
What you call trap? I ain't touchin' this
You gotta eat, that's what you call stack
Birds chirpin', we got good customer service
Curb servin' on the first come, first serve
Servin' niggas third-person
Seem wild that's where my nigga Skills at
Said he in the wot workin' on his other skill set
Jail calmed me down, at his age was a real threat
All I wanted to know was where them bricks, pawns and pills at
Still stressed thinkin' who finna get killed next?
Ain't there to run the clique (Huh?), it's safe to say I truly feel blessed
Bo Jack, give me some advice 'bout this rap shit
'Bout this street shit, about stackin'
How we gon' put these young kings in a mansion?
Brodie got a couple hundred beans in his mattress
Tied in with some gang bangers, they stackin'
Tryna get my hands on some money without askin'
The club on the wrong see me until the backend
Movin' like we the Goon Squad, can't be lackin', nigga
You know I ain't gon' talk your head, my niggas really live it
Fuck rap, I'll seen a nigga touch a ticket independent
But when it come down to the streets, you know we really in it
Quick to do my dirty all by my lonely, still'll kill a witness
Trigger finger itchin' 'cause it's still survival of the fittest
Handle my business, all my lil' niggas really with it
You heard your mans shit got split and all my niggas did it
Sent a memo through a group text, he must've didn't get it
Feel it in my soul (Let's get it)
Like the devil got a heart
I'm so thankful for
Thankful 'cause I've been broke
I could feel it in my soul
Like the devil got a heart
I'm so thankful for
Thankful 'cause I've been broke
And 'bout this rap shit
Cabin, lil' nigga, I'm a [?]
Nigga, I'm with the sackin', packin'
Lil' nigga, I'm [?]
This rap shit, a cappin'
Lil' nigga, I'm with [?]
[?] I'm with the sackin', packin'
Lil' nigga, I'm [?]
This rap shit, a cappin'
Lil' nigga, I'm
