Mrs. Jackson Lyrics

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Just know I smile to keep from crying

Maybe I was traumatized, now feel like dying

Niggas giving advice

But they can't take or try it

Maybe I need to get my money up

I know I'm stuck

Cause I reached in my pockets and I ain't got nothing tucked

Niggas hitting my line

Saying they hear for me if I need em

But I know when I call back that shit gone hit straight decline

Now I feel like Melly

I got murder on my mind

Fell I'm going crazy so I keep it all inside

I know I feed my demands

And I know that it ain't right

Sorry Mrs. Jackson, you need that good, good in your life

Grew up with dillers so I can gone and get you right

Grew up with killers so I can gone and take your life

Tryna do the positive but the good ain't feeling right

Now I close my eyes my niggas dying left and right

And it hurts my soul but I can't let them see me cry

These niggas tryna use me but these niggas really tried

Thinking I'm Ray Charles I ain't blind I got my sight

Just know I smile to keep from crying

Maybe I was traumatize now feel like dying

Niggas giving advice but they can't take or try it

Maybe I need to get my money up I know I'm stuck

Cause I reached in my pockets and I ain't got nothing tucked

But if you hit my line then you know I'm pulling up

We hitting licks, we got them blicks and if you see Tariq then you know I'm coming with

Put him on a T-shirt cause you know we with the shits

Ah young top shotta

It's a don dodda, ain't no love for these bitches cause they don't want us

Now I'm screaming fuck the world without a condom

If it's a party turn the music up

You know that we gone shoot it up

Grew up with killas gone ahead and tell me you fell em

Leave that pussy boy in the street with his shirt red

Gone and tell his momma I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson

I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson but oouuuh I'm finna kill

Now I got murder on my mind, can't stop nun of the bitches to stop crying

I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson but ooouuh I'm finna kill

Can't stop nun of the bitches to stop crying

I apologize a trillion times

I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson but ooouuh

I'm finna kill

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