Jeopardy ft. Blessed Les Lyrics

Heart colder then a bitch

We was trappin in like 10 degrees

Walk amongst the snakes

Man I can't have no frienemies

Jeopardy

That's what ya life in

If you come next to me

The only dead guys

They speak on

Is my presidents

Threaten who

We gone find you

At yo residence

Play it cool

Yeah they call me 2

But I'm first to spin

We the reason

Why you gotta pick yo mans up

Drop locations

Pussy nigga, we ain't lettin up

And You know that shit

And we call em rulers

Not extended clips

Brady still a hoe

Where he at

You know we running shit

100 clips

Bitch

I'm talkin money that I'm thumbin

OT niggas flexin they get robbed

Bitch respect the lick

Bitch we pulled to a red light

Driving with no headlights

And I don't no features

I don't even know

Who really write

AK on the phone

And he talking bout another flight

Speak on Thomas name

Then I promise

Someone gonna die

Youngins on the block

Yeah we looking for yo ass

He been ducking me all week

Man the opps can't get a pass

211 on my body

I won't ever need a flag

Smoking on your mans

And we bought em for a half a zip

Yes we got them K's

But I never learn the alphabet

Shot em in the face

Told the cops it was accident

Fuck a track hawk

I spin the block in a fucking Benz

Two twin glocks

For these niggas

With they two cents

Whose him i don't give a fuck

What they do to him

Free all the guys

Don't do no governments

Shawty bend it over

She know I'm bussin in

Yeah i see you at the party lit

But if the razzle in that fucking bitch

You better hide and tuck ya bitch

Cause we liable to fuck that bitch

2 still smoking on that nigga

That he got for a half a zip

He smoking straight facials

He ain't even passing round the clips

I used to be mad as shit

It was hard for me to bag a bitch

Now it's even harder because they coming

With all of they baggage

And I ain't fucking having it

Haters went from not having it

To still not having it

I said my bag heavy

I try to keep

My fucking head steady

Cause a bitch nigga will try you

When you ain't ready

So I stay ready

Yeah I stay

So I stay ready

What the fuck you talking bout

My paper always good I'm never

In a Fucking money drought

Forever on the money route

I talk my shit

Then walk it out

Me and all my niggas, we them niggas Without a fucking doubt

Nigga