o.t. genasis - ha! jackin for beats 2015 lyrics
[verse 1]
i’m ready to be messed with
cause the streets like the clinic
the hardest n-ggas should always get tested
’bout to make a silhouette, and that fire
have you touchin’ like you lookin’ for that lighter for your cigarette
.45 or i’ma hit ’em with the pump
got a rapper, i’m ’bout to put him in the trunk
tryna slam the door, he won’t fit, i should’ve bought a jeep
maybe if i take off his shoes i can tuck his feet
yeah it’s gettin’ kinda scary now
chasin’ these racks ’til they whole like jerry now
couple n-ggas in the club play stare me down
ten racks, no talk, them n-ggas buried now
[verse 2]
atlantic nervous, tick tock on the watch
career was hangin’ by a thread, then it popped
pop, i dropped “coco,” now i’m on top
of the mountain, it makes sense when you move rock
couple of a&rs hated, but that ain’t work
all this bullsh-t cause n-ggas ain’t sign me first
so h-ll nah, i don’t trust these n-ggas
and game gave a n-gga game, told me, “f-ck these n-ggas”
underdog on the west, now i got fame
i must’ve had a dirty diaper cause that sh-t changed
i couldn’t get a feature on my song
now it’s “hey yo, hey bro,” leave me alone
smokin’ all by myself, ridin’ in that caddy
thinkin’ ’bout how i’ma k!ll my ex b-tch’s baby daddy
i’m on some bullsh-t so i don’t like comments
cause murder season, bl–dy water in my conscience
[verse 3]
i heard you love the b-tch cause she got -ss shots
you ain’t a pimp, you a mcdonald’s mascot
clown, but i hope that you think soon
savin’ these hoes like the boat is ’bout to sink soon
ain’t got money but i act like it
i could f-ck any b-tch if i act like it
around all star weekend, that’s when i started
actin’ like a b-ball player in the nba that don’t start
so i’ma take my homeboy’s car then take her out
after a few bucks for dinner, givin’ her mouth to mouth
in a hotel where i act like i lost my wallet, she can get it
then i hit it, next day i’m wavin’ outside of a honda civic
[verse 4]
same n-gga from the block, can’t n0body change me
get a lot of dollars but can’t n0body change me
n-ggas treat me different now due to a lot of fame
still carry humbleness, due to a lot of pain
tried to tell ’em i’ma blow, nah they ain’t give a f-ck
love my mama dearly, she told me to give it up
talkin’ ’bout a 9 to 5, i was like, “f-ck that”
my cousin e got k!lled, i wanted to bust back
tears on his death bed, sh-t don’t even seem right
nightmares, gun shots, i can’t even dream right
locked up, did time, ain’t n0body call me
juvy and county time, ain’t n0body call me
got my mama hurt cause her brother’s kids graduated
and her son runnin’ wild, she don’t know if he gon’ make it
have you ever seen a .45 fresh out the case?
jump behind the cadillac when bullets fly by your face?
better yet, posted up, chillin’ in your own spot
and n-ggas start runnin’ up, wanna get your dome shot
grew up where n-ggas bust shots and they don’t stop
don’t pop, only excuse, you in the wrong spot
see ’em actin’ funny now, nah you don’t feel me
where the f-ck was you when them n-ggas tried to k!ll me?
gotta stay focused, go platinum like sisqo
if you’re out of line then i pop it like crisco
big shows, radio, now i’m on tv
sayin’ that i’m hot, last year they ain’t see me
bit ’em in their -ss, right, now they got rabies
@ me on instagram when they used to play me
n-ggas be hatin’ like, “yeah gen, you lucked up”
ho textin’, “hey stranger,” yeah b-tch you f-cked up
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