Jack ft. Morskamo Lyrics

Look look

See My silhouette but you don't know who it be

These motherfuckers stressed Got them up at like two or three

Just boarding up the doors plotting What they going to do to me

I've been on Lewis Street

Outside eating charcuterie

With Kamo

Baby I been feeling like I'm Rambo

Chilling by the ocean

Where they went and shot Sopranos

Smoking good gas baby

I been leaning like a camel

If they wanted war tell em I been packing ammo

Tell them let it rip then

Backflip into the finish

Eyes been closed in the picture

But I'm in it

Fixing up my image

Don't be in the game

Acting like this shit a scrimmage

I'm still dodging pigskin

Yuh

I can never front shit

Look him in his face and I can tell

He on some punk shit

Fucking on his BM

While I eat his children's fruit snacks

Walking round this bitch like I'm a king

Come get your shit back bitch

I piss on these artists like the Wells Fargo CEO

And hop out with that magic

Like you rubbing on a genie's home

Cinoevil but they never see me

Till they need me though

They ain't gonna love me

Til they see me on the Tv though

Woah

I been out here blasted

Geeking off the shrooms I been chilling

In Atlantis

Smoking on some shit

When I roll I'll go vanish

Drowning in that wah wah

Sinking like Titanic bitch

Y'all complain too much when you're broke

Came through just to raise hell till the floor froze

Everybody laugh

Until it's happening to your boat

Stop acting like there's no room on the door Rose

Bitch

Jack

Jack

Let him on the door

Let him on the faukin door

What are you doing let him on the door

Stupid bitch let him on the faukin door

Jack

There's room on the door

Shut the fuck up and let him on the door

There's a boat Jack

Jack

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