Jack Boy lyrics

[Intro]
Shawty wanna mess with a, mess with a
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Say she wanna flex with a, flex with a
Yeah, yeah, ayy

[Verse 1]
Ball 'til I fall and I get to the end
TCG fallin' through this b*tch again
Got at least two pockets full of sh*t to spend
Double up, then probably finna flip the 'gain
Bass keep comin', I'ma freak the flow
Hear the line and probably finna freak some more
I'm a goon, that's really all you need to know
Play me, then I'ma make 'em bleed for sure
Get cash, let it come in quick fast
Love how I'm ballin' on they b*tch ass
Ride 'til I die, never switch tags
Reppin' A-team, other n*ggas' sh*t trash
Tell them sucker n*ggas get mad
I'm too busy bustin' down out the big bag
Hottest n*gga in the town, I done did that
I done did that, might as well admit that
Mid pack, came up off of mid pack
Now I got white folks where the crib at
Try and kick my door, push your wig back
Try and touch my phone, get you kidnapped
Yeah, I'm trill as can be
n*ggas ain't iller or triller than me
Got a trap sack with a strap filled to the T
Back back, never that, still in the league
Hashtag money bag, I'm on the grind
I'm on the grind like all of the time
What, you thought I was lyin'?
Swaggin' that, baggin' that
Matter fact, ain't even started to shine
Got your daughter in line
Guess you could call her a dime
But way I be drillin' her, feelin' I'm killin' her, huh
You better off callin' her mines
[Chorus]
Shawty wanna mess with a, mess with a
Shawty wanna mess with a jackboy
Say she wanna flex with a, flex with a
Shawty wanna flex with a jackboy
Ho type, go and get upset with her
Who me? No, n*gga, never that, boy
Ho life, worry 'bout the next n*gga
Go and let her f*ck with a jackboy
Shawty wanna mess with a, mess with a
Shawty wanna mess with a jackboy
Say she wanna flex with a, flex with a
Shawty wanna flex with a jackboy
Ho type, go and get upset with her
Who me? No, n*gga, never that, boy
Ho life, worry 'bout the next n*gga
Go and let her f*ck with a jackboy

[Verse 2]
Ayy, Nino, n*gga
Who? Me, lil' n*gga
Got my eyes on the prize, I don't see no n*gga
I'ma ride 'til I die, no repo, n*gga
Got that fire by my side like Rico, n*gga
Wanna beef, then I'm actin' a donkey
Flyest of the fly, young G code, n*gga
In the streets where they really, really want me
Deep when I'm rollin' with the homies
b*tch I gotta eat and I'm feelin' mighty hungry
sh*t, ain't nothin' sweet, you can get it if you want it
Slidin' to the beat, it sound like a milli', don't it?
I be goin' beast, yup, all the way in beast mode
They can't even keep up with a n*gga free flow
Might as well just ease up while I get this cheese, ho
Can't nan' one of these n*ggas be Breeze, ho
Can't nan' one of these n*ggas be me, ho
I click, blam one of these n*ggas like D-Lo
Quicksand under of these n*ggas, they below
It's a ball in my corner, I feel like D-Rose
They be stallin', I'm on it, I got my bread right
Lil' mama, come show me just what the head like
When it come to the game, I keep it airtight
So if they runnin' they mouth, they get the red light
When it come to the South, you know I rep that
I'm about to blow up, b*tch n*gga, step back
You can tell he a goon, I'm rockin' jet black
If I ain't one of a kind, well, where the rest at?
You know I'm gonna get mine like I'm supposed to
Do not approach me or I will roast you
'Cause I'm an OG and you're an old who?
Play no games because I won't lose, and that's real
[Chorus]
Shawty wanna mess with a, mess with a
Shawty wanna mess with a jackboy
Say she wanna flex with a, flex with a
Shawty wanna flex with a jackboy
Ho type, go and get upset with her
Who me? No, n*gga, never that, boy
Ho life, worry 'bout the next n*gga
Go and let her f*ck with a jackboy
Shawty wanna mess with a, mess with a
Shawty wanna mess with a jackboy
Say she wanna flex with a, flex with a
Shawty wanna flex with a jackboy
Ho type, go and get upset with her
Who me? No, n*gga, never that, boy
Ho life, worry 'bout the next n*gga
Go and let her f*ck with a jackboy