Jar

You know how to move a bag I got hope in you

Take me on this sale ima smoke wit you

Body shot I'm tryna hear a nigga ribs break

Ar bullet hit the porch and make the crib shake

Most my hoes ot who tryna lend a local

I heard the unemployment back who tryna send a social

He ran off but he ain't gettin far

It's a quarter ounce worth a residue left in the jar

Gimme loyalty baby you can keep yo heart

I could never trust a bitch she just gotta play her part

I hope you don't forget about the pape