Jack Doe Lyrics

Just call me Jack Doe and all you need to know is I'm a cold trapper

A known factor no actor like these hoe rappers

A hoe snatcher taught ya bitch to count tha doe faster

Broke on that bitch and didn't even smash on that hoe ask her

Ya boy be politicking with gangsta's like politicians

If you ain't talking money nigga miss me with that gossip pimpin'

Stay on my greezy like I still ain't got a pot to piss in

Like Jeezy said it's trap or die that's the block religion

Fuck all that wishing If I want It I'm a mash for it

And dropping cash for it these hoes know I'm quick to ask or it

If I could press rewind I'd still live fast forward

Pedal to the medal with triple digit's on the dash board

Real stoner shit I stay higher than a backboard

Left the strap at home bust a (U) and double back for it

If she ain't hoeing I'm a let my niggas back door it

Don't like wholesaling so when I do I'm a tax for it

I be cooler than a Eskimo that's even when I check a hoe

Used to be like Ray Rice now I rather let em go

It's still a choosing fee to fuck with me I gotta let em know

Spotting hoes a mile away you'll think I had a telescope

You on that misdemeanor shit my niggas going federal

I'm making chess moves suckers still think it's checkers tho

Mossberg a transform a sucker to a vegetable

Keep the shooting amongst the shooters and promise no one will ever know

Bitch I ain't money but you can join the money team

Come be the freshest on the scene with a Kountry King

Real eighty's baby I was born in crack era

Idolizing gangsta's as a youth just made me trap better

I really listen all they used to say was stack ya cheddar

And put way for a rainy day cause nothing last forever

No (I) in team so let's stay linked and get this shit together

They intervene it's only right that we blast together

It's Jack Doe if you don't know me you don't need to

Would've stayed in school but they don't teach you like the streets do

Bitch say she looking for some money I say me too

I'll never be ya sugar daddy I never had a sweet tooth

All I know is stick to the hustle the daily struggle nigga

I'm just trying to fill up this duffel and make it double nigga

Bounce around the bubble then It's back to the block

Like where the mail man I'm waiting for a package to drop

I stick and move and stick to the rules that's just what I'm sticking to

Suckas always plotting so why you think I keep a stick or two

Smoking on a stogey bumping oldies while I clean my guns

Time to switch up tha game I'm just tryna clean my one's

Invest in realer state stock up on stock and bonds

Elevate tha hustle time to stop settling fa crumbs

Fuck all that petty shit time so get it tha legal way

It's too much money to be made I'm just tryna lead tha way