Jack Boys lyrics

[Intro: Lil Durk]
I affiliate my self with real n*ggas
Y'all ain't know that did y'all
Y'all got to though
You hear me
Everybody got squares in they circle
Kicked all ours out though you know

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Ayy, what's up with them shootas
Shout out to them n*ggas that's gon do ya
Ayy, what's up with them real n*ggas
Shout out to them n*ggas in the field n*gga
Jack boys, jack boys
You play with my n*ggas and they gon
Jack boys, jack boys, jack boys
My n*ggas they killas and they gon
Jack boys

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Ayy, in that choppa Frank Lucas
Ayy, shout out to my shootas
Ayy, my n*ggas they so ruthless
Ayy, don't run up got a Ruger
Ayy, my Rollie match my Cubans
Ayy, my new lil b*tch is Cuban
Ayy, designer
Ayy, I dream in my designer
Ayy, f*ck all the dead opps
Ayy, shout out to that head shot
Ayy, I a-a-ain't scared y'all
Ayy, free my n*ggas from the Feds y'all
Ayy, n*ggas hate on me and sh*t
Ayy, I be sellin' that D and sh*t
Ayy, your b*tch f*ckin' on me and sh*t
Ayy, why y'all mad at me and sh*t
Lets get it
[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Ayy, what's up with them shootas
Shout out to them n*ggas that's gon do ya
Ayy, what's up with them real n*ggas
Shout out to them n*ggas in the field n*gga
Jack boys, jack boys
You play with my n*ggas and they gon
Jack boys, jack boys, jack boys
My n*ggas they killas and they gon
Jack boys

[Verse 2: Lil Reese]
My n*ggas they killas and they some jack boys
Don’t call my phone for a feature, I text you know it
Stalking b*tch up on my line
I had to press ignore
Ridin’ round with the slammer
I’m never paranoid
On papers and I still tote that
You know it
Most my n*ggas out on bond
And we ain't paranoid
If you up it and you got it
Then you bout to blow it
And we don't fall out for no b*tches
Cuz they all goin'
Got them fifties and them hundreds
For my jack boys
Threw them fifties and them hundreds
Where my jack boys
Ayy, and he say he a shoota
But ayy, Lil Durk What's up with them shootas
[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Ayy, what's up with them shootas
Shout out to them n*ggas that's gon do ya
Ayy, what's up with them real n*ggas
Shout out to them n*ggas in the field n*gga
Jack boys, jack boys
You play with my n*ggas and they gon
Jack boys, jack boys, jack boys
My n*ggas they killas and they gon
Jack boys