On My J-O-B
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Ain't it too late? Nah homie, I'm in my prime now
Put the pressure on, full court press, time out
They don't understand a Peshmerga don't lie down
There's more chance of you about to fly now
Never that, like a scammer that'll send the tether back
'Member that, you dealin' with John Locke when you settin' traps
Send a bag in advance if you want a verse from me
This Kurd hungry, never got too much thirst, dummy
I ain't the one you foolin' with the work
You the one I'm schoolin' with the words
I'm smoother, have you droolin' from the verse
Put the cooler on your hearse 'cause I'm crueler and it hurts
Your girl a hoe but you stickin' to her
She a hoe so you gotta use dick to lure her in
But her pussy smell like shit and sewers, manure
No one ever left a tip to screw her, for sure
If I crash out, I don't think you survive
You fail at everything, even suicide
Don't waste your time lookin' for the truth in lies
Problem with me is suicide, you decide
I been on my J-O-B
Used to wild out, now I stay low-key
They be actin' like they know me
But they don't know me, trust me, we ain't homies
I been on my J-O-B
Used to wild out, now I stay low-key
They be actin' like they know me
But they don't know me, trust me, we ain't homies
I been usin' so long, it's time to be a runner
I just lost two homies to a homicide
You know them boys, them boys, you thought would never die
Your right-hand man thought he would never lie
But he died in front of that law when he testified
We with the judge in the court, high
I'm lookin' stuck in the court, high
People hatin' on me and I wonder why
'Cause I got off my behind and all I did was grind
You know where I could buy some time?
I miss my uncle, boy, I swear to God
Wish I could see my grandma now, boy, I don't wanna die
My auntie said I'm gamblin' with my life
I keep my .38, killing though make my momma wanna cry
I watch my back, don't like to be surprised
Don't know whats coming cause the world never closed my eyes
If I crash out, I don't think you survive
You fail at everything, even suicide
Don't waste your time lookin' for the truth in lies
Problem with me is suicide, you decide
I been on my J-O-B
Used to wild out, now I stay low-key
They be actin' like they know me
But they don't know me, trust me, we ain't homies
I been on my J-O-B
Used to wild out, now I stay low-key
They be actin' like they know me
But they don't know me, trust me, we ain't homies