Jack Inna Box lyrics
by SCY Jimm
[Intro]
(Ferno on go)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (I'm lit as a b*tch right now, n*gga, yeah, yeah)
(Big dog sh*t, n*gga) (Ferno on go)
Ayy, gang in this b*tch (Yeah)
Yeah, I got gang in this b*tch (Pull up and hop out)
I brought my gang in this b*tch (Pull up and hop out)
Got the whole gang in this b*tch
Ayy, yeah, I got gang in this b*tch
Pull up and hop out, jack-in-the-box (Yeah, ayy, turn me up, bruh, yeah)
[Verse]
Pull up and hop out, jack-in-the-box (Hop out)
Don't run up stupid, your ass can get popped (Glaow)
f*ck packin' lunch, I be packin' a Glock (Packin' a)
Look out for bruh, but I'm taxin' an opp (Taxin' a)
Your daddy got racks, we jackin' your pops (Huh?) (Gimme that sh*t)
Big gas, this ain't no flock (Gas, this ain't no flock)
They let us purge, I'm whackin' a cop (Ooh)
I'm sellin' bricks if rappin' don't pop (Ayy, f*ck it)
I'm gettin' bread by the loaf (Huh?)
You want smoke? Lil' n*gga, you toast (Glaow, glaow)
Good gas, hit this, you'll choke (Gas)
Fire that boy up like a pote (Baow)
We can't find you, we gettin' your folks (Your folks)
Bad b*tch, she still do the most (Ooh)
Ayy, I'm ballin', I don't need a coach (No, no)
Ayy, run it up, they like, "Jimm, you went ghost" (I swear)
Ayy, put bro on his ho, he big mad (Ooh)
Off house arrest, that's a b*tch ass (Yup)
These n*ggas broke, sh*t sad (sh*t sad)
Run up, get popped like Tic Tacs (Tic Tacs)
Lil' n*gga, I got a big bag (Ooh)
Kiss her goodbye, I don't kiss ass (Nope)
Smoke big 'Woods, no Zig-Zags (Gas)
f*ck 12, and the whole damn dispatch (f*ck 'em)
I got gang in this b*tch, ayy (Ooh)
Bro on the stove, he ain't cookin' no grits (Okay)
I'm tryna catch me a lick (A lick)
I ain't tryna record if it ain't no flick (Porn)
b*tch, I'm a dog, pit (Err)
Ain't no drink in my cup if it ain't no liq'
Nineteen with twenty, I'm lit (I'm lit)
I ain't signin' for sh*t if it ain't four bricks (Okay)
Mary J. need to marry a n*gga (Huh?)
Ten bands what I'm carryin', n*gga (Racks, racks)
Try to rob, I'm tearin' a n*gga (Glaow, glaow)
You can't come to this area, n*gga (Nope, b*tch)
Take some', I'm darin' a n*gga (Darin', ayy)
Drop a bag, now you wearin' your n*gga (Wearin')
And nah, I ain't sparin' a n*gga (Nope)
My dog been itchin' to bury a n*gga (Ooh)
Ayy, finna take me a trip to Paris (Paris)
Run it up, I will, Ferris
Elevate, we don't use no stairs (No stairs)
We strapped like we was terrorists (Glaow, glaow)
This sh*t will knock down bears (Knock down bears)
Took his b*tch, this sh*t ain't fair (sh*t ain't fear)
Ayy, two Glocks, this ain't no pair (Ain't no pair)
She on her knees, she ain't sayin' no prayer, ayy (No prayer)
[Outro]
She on her knees, she ain't sayin' no prayer
She on her knees, she ain't sayin' no prayer, ayy
Pull up and hop out, jack-in-the— (It take down bears)
Pull up and hop out, jack-in-the-box (SCY sh*t)
Pull up and hop out like jack-in-the-box (SCY sh*t)
Pull up and hop out like jack-in-the-box (Ferno on go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, stop playing, we on, stop playing, f*ck n*gga