Lyrics Say Jack - Andre Nickatina, The Jacka, Reign

Say Jack

Yo, fuck the radio
Mob niggas ain’t nothing like you
Double drums on every rifle
Cross the Mob they paralyze you
I drink Hi-Tech straight out the bottle
Niggas can’t trap plus they desperado
Come short next pass they gon' catch the hollow
Another thirty kicks I’ll be rich tomorrow
2 pints of Actavis in my cargos
A bitch ain’t gettin' check she ain’t worth my convo
Kaz still locked where the fuck does the time go
Nothing but real niggas like we come from the Congo
Real shit back (?)
Bitch nigga get out same day I surprise him
Y’all ain’t doin' that how the fuck is y’all mobbin'
Hit your hood 6 traps leave nothin' alive in