Jesse James Lyrics

I don't need no gun to show ya I bang

Ima swing this hook right after the jab

I speak a different tongue I got my own slang

I'm loved by the gang and I love them back

Was real from the jump I ain't never change

No matter the pain I'll always laugh

When push comes to shove though I'm Jesse James with the aim

I'm knockin' back they caps ha!

I don't know if all my bros

Are staying strong in their moments

All I know is Ima pick up the phone

And give them all a call like how you doin'

Too soon like Kobe but he ain't fade away like a tattoo on the back

I hope he ain't lonely staring at the grave I'm praying to God to bring you back

These people don't know you and how you loyal that's why God chose to bring you back

From him we came to him we'll return to no where to turn to no running back

Where has the time gone

Maybe we should slow down

Forgive the ones who did you wrong

And don't forget to reach out

To all of your loved ones

Listen when they speak now

We all only live once

Life can't be rewinded

To all my homies who think they owe me if you really know me don't pay me back

Cuz Jesse my brodie he really showed me that there should be no strings attached

Finessing these dope fiends hitting licks low key always just breaking me off with cash

Iced out like mochi drippy and soapy

Every time we hit up Nordstrom Rack

I don't know

Where you've gone

Or what you're doin' at this moment

All I know

Is what you told me

When we was young and stupid

I don't need no gun to show ya I bang

Ima swing this hook right after the jab

I speak a different tongue I got my own slang

I'm loved by the gang and I love them back

Was real from the jump I ain't never change

No matter the pain I'll always laugh

When push comes to shove though I'm Jesse James with the aim

I'm knockin' back they caps ha!

I don't know if all my bros

Are staying strong in their moments

All I know is Ima pick up the phone

And give them all a call like how you doin'

My brothers stay strong

Dealing with your mental

They won't ask you what's wrong

They'll be just like man chill

What's up with these sad songs

Low key I could bench you

Always what you been on

Never what you been through

Like what I've been on

Sorry it ain't that simple

Some of my brothers are dead and gone

Some of them off that fentanyl

All of their mothers are praying to God

Asking not to resent you

Gotta stay on track like NASCAR

Remember who dun sent you

If Jesse was alive today he'd say it's okay just pray for me and stack

I remember them nights turn to days because we stayed up late we was breaking down them packs

Let me tell you that times were great when we bought a Mercedes he said hop in lets crash

I won't even lie and say we ain't make mistakes but I'll never take them back ha!

Like Post Malone said

You died too young man

If there were signs I didn't notice

Now we're heartbroken

I ain't joking

When I say he's up there going

I don't need no gun to show ya I bang

Ima swing this hook right after the jab

I speak a different tongue I got my own slang

I'm loved by the gang and I love them back

Was real from the jump I ain't never change

No matter the pain I'll always laugh

When push comes to shove though I'm Jesse James with the aim

I'm knockin' back they caps ha!

I don't know if all my bros

Are staying strong in their moments

All I know is Ima pick up the phone

And give them all a call like how you doin'