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Drug Life
the Jacka, Jimatheez
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You know what?
I knocked a little bitch who was a silly hoe
She said she only loved the stereo
I love the underground, the cold game I'm married to
Got it the hardest, so I'm doper than the major artists
Without a deal I'm number one when I drop regardless
'Cause my bread and my rep on the streets the largest
'Cause I'm like that I carry the bay the farthest
Don't know my face, but my name is Jack Artist
I'm in the hood bustin' knocks motherfucker
Hit the trap house, finna lock another summer
Coke white seats, black nine mil under
Rappers used to diss us, now they all drug runners
Big Born
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout
It's me man
It's the Jacka man
These suckers cry real tears nigga
You know what?
I knocked a little bitch who was a silly hoe
She said she only loved the stereo
I love the underground, the cold game I'm married to
Got it the hardest, so I'm doper than the major artists
Without a deal I'm number one when I drop regardless
'Cause my bread and my rep on the streets the largest
'Cause I'm like that I carry the bay the farthest
Don't know my face, but my name is Jack Artist
I'm in the hood bustin' knocks motherfucker
Hit the trap house, finna lock another summer
Coke white seats, black nine mil under
Rappers used to diss us, now they all drug runners
This drug life, this can't be real
Ain't even been a year, got close to a mil
Every fuckin' year a hundred niggas get killed
Been in it all my life, I'm in love with it still
The drug life, easily confused with thug life
I'm outside most the time like a bug's life
A genius, bright like a slug's light
Pay my bills, feed my kids, still it ain't right
I'm from a town where them rounds get spat
We throw a few through the windshield
He duckin' but I still see his fitted cap
I keep my younger staff hyphy like we from the Bay
And got a few K's buried up where my pit lay
Now ask about him, they say dude so thorough
And you won't find me on the block in my club apparel
I'm from the school of hard rock, culinary art with the metal
Since you puttin' sex before money, give head to the barrel
'Cause we up early, tuck the pet before I exit the house
And run with niggas that hush they mouth
Network with the spouse
I'm through the crib, a razor blade to the couch
Get what I came to retrieve, nothin' else and I'm out
This drug life, this can't be real
Ain't even been a year, got close to a mil
Every fuckin' year a hundred niggas get killed
Been in it all my life, I'm in love with it still
The drug life, easily confused with thug life
I'm outside most the time like a bug's life
A genius, bright like a slug's light
Pay my bills, feed my kids, still it ain't right
The drug life
Can't that cold shit lie?
Any state I hit man I make that shit rock
Everybody know me, wanna see me on top
But I'm just a nigga with a hundred and a chop
Standin' out late night, fatty got the trey-five-seven
With the six shots in it, that was it
Fly niggas, that's just me
Drug dealin' out the crib, I just did it for my kids
Gotta murder 'cause I wanna live
In that drug life, everybody know how fun it is
But it ain't right, ridin' 'round with a gun that big
Send a hustle kite, let him know he still the nigga
When he come home, we still gon' be livin' in
This drug life, this can't be real
Ain't even been a year, got close to a mil
Every fuckin' year a hundred niggas get killed
Been in it all my life, I'm in love with it still
The drug life, easily confused with thug life
I'm outside most the time like a bug's life
A genius, bright like a slug's light
Pay my bills, feed my kids, still it ain't right
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