SUITE LIFE OF JACK & RO Lyrics

Catch me up in a Nissan with a bad bitch on my side

Shorty head game went crazy while we going down 65

My pops always taught me how to conquer, not just to survive

I remember when y'all counted me out, now when yall see me, yall be looking surprise

But y'all shouldn't, I'm only here to collect everything I deserve

When y'all treated me like a failure, I can't lie, man, that shit hurt

Yall shitted on my name, y'all left me stranded out in the dirt

Y'all was laughing at me rap, now y'all begging me for a verse

Why these niggas worry about what I doing, don't be worried about where I'm at

I'm in the mood to count 100 bands, and I mean100 bands exact

I was in and out of them therapy sessions, A nigga was about to crash

I use to have abandonment issues, but now I don't even get attached

Cause I'll rather play with the millions and take care of my business

I ain't worried about these niggas, and I ain't worried about the bitches

I was sleeping with roaches when I was laying down in the trenches

You can believe that if you want, but the Lord is my witness

I know who really fuck led with me and don't give a fuck about who didn't

I know the world is a cold place, but the world should know that I'm viscous

A couple niggas turned there back on me, it's okay, I ain't tripping

Cause now I live a Suite Life I should book a room at the Tipton

Just reminiscing fasho, I hate to admit that I'll prolly experience relationship goals

I was making music , Recording making CDs, I ain't care about honor roll

It was me, OT, Dee, DJ, D Maye, and Blue going crazy

Pops was purchasing counterfeit J and I ain't have no luck with the ladies

I could prolly D1 in football, if I was focused and lazy

But now it's ironic cause I see these niggas like my coaches, them boys cannot play me

I guess them hos didn't like me Bc I didn't have any sauce

Now I stare at my reflection like God damn you really became a boss

I can take my shorty into whatever store and not worry about the cost

I use to have abandonment issues, now it ain't shit to cut you off

Cause I'll rather play with the millions and take care of my business

I ain't worried about these niggas, and I ain't worried about the bitches

I was sleeping with roaches when I was laying down in the trenches

You can believe that if you want, but the Lord is my witness

I know who really fuck led with me and don't give a fuck about who didn't

I know the world is a cold place, but the world should know that I'm viscous

A couple niggas turned there back on me, it's okay, I'm not tripping

Cause now I live a Suite Life I should book a room at the Tipton