The Jacka

"No Handouts"

O-Zone The Don Hook:
Don't ask for handouts n*gga i mean what i say i don't regret nothing won't have it no other way wired tapped i know the feds is listening but I'm back in the kitchen million dollars dreams i back in to the vision my n*gga's locked up the won't see another day when the feds in the game trust me they wanna play put my life on the pad n*gga we are not actors you in a presents of some real factors


The Jacka Verse:
Jack! 100 shots onna **** hit the bank with the chop cause I'm no trying to slave like a f*ck a handout i ain't tryna beg nobody gave the jack sh*t still a n*gga gave baby ma stressin but the rent she ain't never paid just a call as i count my blessings every time i leave got me feeling down sniffing brown surround by the thieves losing my direction steady sleeping we was wide wake they call me jacka but my kids will never have to take was in doubt make you proud for ?????? why sweat the blade getting paid for my thoughts ?????? thoughts insane hog tie him on and off a plank they need a real n*gga right away its mob sh*t helping you find your way street sh*t taking our time away follow jack cause I'm just tryna say


O-Zone The Don Hook:
Don't ask for handouts n*gga i mean what i say i don't regret nothing won't have it no other way wired tapped i know the feds is listening but I'm back in the kitchen million dollars dreams i back in to the vision my n*gga's locked up the won't see another day when the feds in the game trust me they wanna play put my life on the pad n*gga we are not actors you in a presents of some real factors


O-Zone The Don Verse:
Push a hardline I'm back on my zone sh*t its time I'm a tyrant I'm taking everything whats mine drag my name thru the mud survive thru the drought let me die on the block y'all counted me out riding real low all black when i creep I'ma don in the back but ear to the streets tryna ball on these n*gga's cause i stay with the heat you don't have to act hard don't prove it to me a real n*gga told me a blind man can see so i don't regret nothing that happen around me i swear to go right hand on the bible that no body was around when i was off my feet sh*t but i take that as consideration f*ck a handout and f*ck waiting you talking all good i don't hear y'all n*gga's you taking all hood stand clear my n*gga's


O-Zone The Don Hook:
Don't ask for handouts n*gga i mean what i say i don't regret nothing won't have it no other way wired tapped i know the feds is listening but I'm back in the kitchen million dollars dreams i back in to the vision my n*gga's locked up the won't see another day when the feds in the game trust me they wanna play put my life on the pad n*gga we are not actors you in a presents of some real factors (2x)

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