​f*ckthejakes! (OG) lyrics

[Intro: 27REEVES and Lazy3x]
Runnin' from the 12
b*tch you go to hell
Everyone you know just
Wanna f*cking write a spell
Fake ass b*tches hit my line
I gotta keep it real
(Yuh, jank, jank, yuh, yuh)
I don't know If I gotta
Do this sh*t if I'mma deal

[Chorus: Lazy3x]
Smoking on loud no headphone (ayy)
Off the gas b*tch I'm in the zone (jank)
I walk into Gucci don't need no cologne (what, what)
Bad lil b*tch and shawty a redbone (skrrt skrrt)
Water my wrist, AP two-tone (what)
Asian b*tch she say ching chong (jank)
Ballin' Balenci I get to the case (ok)
I f*ck with these b*tches, don't f*ck with the jakes (ok)
I'm callin' your parents, don't f*ck with the snakes (ok)
I got all the pack, just like tennis[?] (what)
I feel like Dennis b*tch I am a menace (skrt)
I walk in the store Givenchy steppin' (glocky)
I walk in the trap, I'm grippin an FN (huh)
I went to the racks, he come in a second (ok)
I spent all my guap on like tenfold (huh)
Whippin' the pot I f*ck up my elbow (let's go)
[Verse 1]
Runnin' from the 12
b*tch you go to hell
Everyone you know just
Wanna f*cking write a spell
Fake ass b*tches hit my line
I gotta keep it real
I don't know If I gotta
Do this sh*t if I'mma deal
Runnin' down the crowd
A million people and I still
Gotta motherf*cking kill
f*ck a motherf*cking deal
If I'm ever gonna sign
You'll probably see me make a mil'
But I'm never gonna do that sh*t
'Cause they will have to kneel ayy
I could get all the designer
Without getting a label to hire
All the people that I would desire
f*ck that low sh*t I know you're a liar
From that sh*t leaving me a reminder
When I see it fast forward rewind her
1234 just like HIGHER
Oh sh*t, your time is dire
You know this sh*t is fire
Your bars be generic like Oscar Meyer
I got on the road and I gotta get by and
Injecting venom in you like a spider
Black widow killing you slow here's a tiger
Pick the peppers, Peter Piper
I'm selling the product b*tch you are the buyer
And I make the sh*t, I don't get it from Tyler
Free Tyler
[Chorus: Lazy3x]
Smoking on loud no headphone (ayy)
Off the gas b*tch I'm in the zone (jank)
I walk into Gucci don't need no cologne (what, what)
Bad lil b*tch and shawty a redbone (skrrt skrrt)
Water my wrist, AP two-tone (what)
Asian b*tch she say ching chong (jank)
Ballin' Balenci I get to the case (ok)
I f*ck with these b*tches, don't f*ck with the jakes (ok)
I'm callin' your parents, don't f*ck with the snakes (ok)
I got all the pack, just like tennis[?] (what)
I feel like Dennis b*tch I am a menace (skrt)
I walk in the store Givenchy steppin' (glocky)
I walk in the trap, I'm grippin an FN (huh)
I went to the racks, he come in a second (ok)
I spent all my guap on like tenfold (huh)
Whippin' the pot I f*ck up my elbow (let's go)

[Outro: Lazy3x]
Smoking on loud no headphone (ayy)
Off the gas b*tch I'm in the zone (jank)
I walk into Gucci don't need no cologne (what, what)
Bad lil b*tch and shawty a redbone (skrrt skrrt)
Water my wrist, AP two-tone (what)
Asian b*tch she say ching chong (jank)
Ballin' Balenci I get to the case (ok)
I f*ck with these b*tches, don't f*ck with the jakes (ok)