J. CORDELL Lyrics

Bitch, my name is Jaimie and I'm coming from Fort Hood

Never gave a fuck to laugh, I swear, I never could

I promise if you made me laugh, I swear, I really would

But for now, I'll chuckle up and carry all this wood

So, tell me what we on

I miss smoking green

Bitch, I'll fuck you up

I represent Killeen

I know what you on

That shit ain't for me

Pack another glock

Cop a .223

I'll cut your face off

What you bet on? I could take ya'll

Fucked up, bitch get geeked up

Never let off

Spaced off, tell 'em what's up

Let me get some

Called off, bodies hauled off

Called it no flaws

See me now, we working doubling, but living it free

Got a lot of motives on me, no problems, you see

When I make it to the top in a Scatty, that's me

Never needed what you wanted, but that is on me

Bitch, my name is Jaimie and I'm coming from Fort Hood

Never gave a fuck to laugh, I swear, I never could

I promise if you made me laugh, I swear, I really would

But for now, I'll chuckle up and carry all this wood

So, tell me what we on

I miss smoking green

Bitch, I'll fuck you up

I represent Killeen

I know what you on

That shit ain't for me

Pack another glock

Cop a .223