jackpot lyrics
by heygwuapo
[Part I]
[Intro]
Yuh, yuh (Yeah)
[Chorus 1]
Pack came a long way, yuh, I came a long way, uh-huh
Where yo' gangs at? Jackpot, game day, uh-huh
n*ggas not 'bout sh*t, uh-huh, I make the crowd surge
Make my mama proud, sh*t, uh-huh, f*ck who's Bugatti's the loudest
[Verse]
I'm tryna hit shows [?]
f*ck it, let's get this sh*t started
I don't need [?], I'm 'bout it
[?] pus*y n*ggas, man, I feel like James Harden
I go dumb, uh-huh, retarded
Not a rapper, b*tch, call me an artist
I was down bad, now I got all this
Smoking top shelf, somebody farted
Get the bag first, that's what I studied
Got the AR on me like Ceeday
I be running through b*tches like relay
[?] out the B-L-O-C-K
I can't trust you, b*tch, you not my teammate
Light the blunt up, make that ho cremate
I can't stress about whatever she say
Know that ho really lying to you
Oh, you think she gon' tell you the truth?
Lil' n*gga, she called up, she crying to you
I got designer too, know I'm a slimy fool
Goin' in work, you gotta define it too
Pull up and get that dough
Baby, tell me what you tryna-tryna do
I can't side with you, with my day ones, we gon' slide
[Chorus]
Pack came a long way, yuh, I came a long way, uh-huh
Where yo' gangs at? Jackpot, game day, uh-huh
n*ggas not 'bout sh*t, uh-huh, I make the crowd surge, uh-huh
Make my mama proud, sh*t, uh-huh, f*ck who's Bugatti's the loudest, uh-huh
[Part II]
[Bridge]
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
(Because this is the moment you realize something inside you is broken and can never be fixed)
Yuh
[Chorus]
Who gun is the loudest? What I smoke? The loudest
I get paid, b*tch, more money than your damn allowance
My wrist keep on drowning, my neck stay on [?]
It's so many thoughts in my mind, get way too crowded
[Verse]
Is you my b*tch or nah? Is you gon' switch or nah?
And, no, I ain't checkin' sh*t 'cause, girl, I'm too nonchalkant
[?] whippin' sh*t [?] we get it done
Christian, Louis Vuitton, put that sh*t on for fun
My b*tch super down, I told her to hold my gun
Yeah, my pockets drown, look how much I made this month
It don't make a sound, this chopper [?]
Who gun is the loudest? How you get so far?
Swear we used to talk for hours, used to have me, then you lied
[?] gettin' wet, baby, like a shower
I work hard, n*gga, need my flowers (Up the blick, b*tch, I ain't no coward)
[Chorus]
Who gun is the loudest? What I smoke? The loudest
I get paid, b*tch, more money than your damn allowance
My wrist keep on drowning, my neck stay on [?]
It's so many thoughts in my mind, get way too crowded