jayrock jax - 200k lyrics
[intro]
g, i think we got one
timeline, oh my god
look, two+hundred thousand on the dash (uh+huh)
ain’t tryna rush it, but i’m movin’ fast
i get money, i been in my bag (uh+huh)
layin’ low, but i move like an activist
i don’t talk, but i preach and i’m passionate
and i rock wit’ my brother beside me
i walk around wit’ my guap in my pocket
playin’ ’round wit’ the tool, he ain’t usin’ no logic
know i came out the project, n+gga
[chorus]
hop out the lot and i blew all my bread
all these thoughts in my head got me goin’ insane
rocks on my neck, had to cop me a chain
i just ran up a bag, see how far i done came
flip me a check, had to run up the meter (uh+huh)
i won’t lie, i might trip off a percocet
i’ve been down, so i keep me a liter (uh+huh)
if they tell me it’s water then i’m purgin’ it
jumpin’ up and i’m ready for blastoff
i might hit me a l!ck with my mask off
pushin’ this whip like a nascar
ridin’ ’round, i been dishin’ the pack off
had to jug and finesse off of iphones
n+gga talk out his head, get him knocked off
if it’s murder, i got it on lock, we gon’ burn the whole block
shooters up, they gon’ pop off
[verse 1]
you gon’ die, ain’t no doubt we gon’ mask it up
i won’t lie, i been ballin’ like basketball
i’ve been flippin’ that bag, i’ma stack it up
i was just broke, but i had enough
and you claim to be real, it ain’t addin’ up
i can tell that you fake, you ain’t ridin’ for real
i just stay to myself and i bottle my feels
i’ma run up, gettin’ numb off of pills
yeah, got new drip
top off, sippin’ on this goose
n+ggas on ten, gonna keep that full clip
i was down bad, now i’m back on my bullsh+t
i gotta ride with a shotty, n+gga
i got money, don’t care for the power, n+gga
and i feel that these n+ggas be counterfeit
they gon’ plot, so i ride wit’ the scotty, n+gga
i took off to a whole new environment
don’t like to talk, i be hidin’ my pain
pushin’ my whip, i might blow out the brakes
ran up a bag, see how far i done came
and they know that i’m hot ’cause i walk wit’ the flames
stay on the low, but i move like a savage
i’ll take off your head, tryna mention my name
stop when i walk, gotta check my dm
i got too many hoes, i ain’t even ashamed
[bridge]
she said she lovin’ my style
i still got on my chains when i wake up
when we f+ck, she be makin’ these sounds
but she know i don’t want no relations
i been takin’ these shots wit’ no chaser
i be feelin’ like sh+t ain’t the same
flat on my back, i was stuck in the rain
nowadays i pull up, i ain’t tuckin’ my chain
i been swervin’ through lanes (woah)
[chorus]
hop out the lot and i blew all my bread
all these thoughts in my head got me goin’ insane
rocks on my neck, had to cop me a chain
i just ran up a bag, see how far i done came
flip me a check, had to run up the meter (uh+huh)
i won’t lie, i might trip off a percocet
i’ve been down, so i keep me a liter (uh+huh)
if they tell me it’s water then i’m purgin’ it
jumpin’ up and i’m ready for blastoff
i might hit me a l!ck with my mask off
pushin’ this whip like a nascar
ridin’ ’round, i been dishin’ the pack off
had to jug and finesse off of iphones
n+gga talk out his head, get him knocked off
if it’s murder, i got it on lock, we gon’ burn the whole block
shooters up, they gon’ pop off
[verse 2]
i’m drippin’ hard from my head to my socks
i’m makin’ moves, pullin’ up for my block
watchin’ my back, i got too many opps
and they wantin’ me gone, but i’m not gon’ stop
varsity star, you ain’t takin’ my spot
f+ck around, bend the block wit’ the top off
hit a l!ck for the guap, get ’em knocked off
n+gga talkin’ out his head, knock his top off
boy, i ride wit’ that bang and i swear to god i won’t use it in vain
i stay in my lane, i’m goin’ through changes, n+gga
people be losin’ their life every day
this sh+t been insane, this sh+t gettin’ dangerous
either way, you gon’ pick or you choose
i wake up, another one, a new
gamble your life, you gon’ win or you lose
and my foot on the gas, i got nothin’ to lose
let’s go
[chorus]
hop out the lot and i blew all my bread
all these thoughts in my head got me goin’ insane
rocks on my neck, had to cop me a chain
i just ran up a bag, see how far i done came
flip me a check, had to run up the meter (uh+huh)
i won’t lie, i might trip off a percocet
i’ve been down, so i keep me a liter (uh+huh)
if they tell me it’s water then i’m purgin’ it
jumpin’ up and i’m ready for blastoff
i might hit me a l!ck with my mask off
pushin’ this whip like a nascar
ridin’ ’round, i been dishin’ the pack off
had to jug and finesse off of iphones
n+gga talk out his head, get him knocked off
if it’s murder, i got it on lock, we gon’ burn the whole block
shooters up, they gon’ pop off
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