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the jacka - work it out lyrics

[intro]
n-gga did you take my money?
hehehe that’s right lil b-tch

[verse 1: the jacka]
we tryna keep ’em confused
there’s b-tch n-ggas near, all i smell is perfume
a hood with the amp n-gga roundin’ up wolves
and erry time our stomach growl we hunt you down with them tools
n-ggas act hard, they have me amused
i never hit salah high so i catch every jewel
they say jack you so fly you’ll take the world very soon
i’m wearin’ gucci errything but i don’t smell like cologne
about to board an airplane and all i smell like is dro
but we so thugged the f-ck out, they don’t know what to do
jack a real -ss n-gga all i know is the truth
you just smell italian leather when you open the coupe
i’m tryna hold it all together while we openin’ c0ke
n-ggas ’round like they ill but they not what you thought
in perfect health godd-mn but i limp when i walk
i’m just a mack but i sound like a pimp when i talk
i used to see the signs clearly now my vision is off
we came from sittin’ in the kitchen n-gga twistin’ up soft
came from mouth full of spittas with a zip in my draws
time to go on vacation and they takin’ us off

[verse 2: husalah]

- the jacka lyrics

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