Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Sub (Pt. 2: The Jackin') , by - Big K.R.I.T.. Release date: 31.12.2011
Song language: English
My Sub (Pt. 2: The Jackin') |
| I still let my trunk knock til the tape pop |
| My rims chop chop while my bass knock |
| (N*gga what?) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| Young Krizzle I’m back again |
| Old school and I’m backin' out |
| Country boy still rep that rep that |
| Hit the bass and I’m actin' out |
| On the ave with a bad b*tch stackin' clouds |
| Show a pimp what that ass about |
| In the parkin' lot deep while the whole world sleep |
| Pourin' out Hennessy 'til I’m passin' out |
| Gotta keep my eyes open cause I heard that five scopin' |
| For the car with the big ass sub and the top chopped off, so I drive slowly |
| F*ckin' bangin' in the backwood like a 'lac should |
| With the lights bright, windows tinted |
| Stopped at the gas station for a bag of chips |
| A fountain drink and some peppermints just to freshen up |
| Shawty say she down to f*ck |
| But we gotta make a move cause it’s after 2 |
| And her man is the type to bust, she frightened of him but I ain’t though |
| Now she wonder what she came for |
| But I ain’t trippin' no place, I ain’t even gonna flip |
| Over another n*gga b*tch, move over to the next |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still let my trunk knock til the tape pop |
| My rims chop chop while my bass knock |
| (N*gga what?) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I still got my sub ho |
| Jammin' on that drug flow |
| King Kong’s in my trunk, in a fight with my thump, better let my sub go |
| Shawty in the front seat proceed to get high as f*ck |
| She ain’t worried 'bout her man no more |
| Hell, he don’t know how to treat his ho |
| That n*gga never ever slam no doors |
| I thought I saw some light but I’m trippin' |
| I gotta bust this right 'fore I miss it |
| I hit the super 8 because it’s super late and she know the way and I dig it |
| All in my ear, have no fear, says she wanna f*ck with me |
| Well, I told 'er that’s all good while she grip my |
| wood but a pimp don’t f*ck for free |
| She laughed and answered her phone, I swear it’s 3 in the morn' |
| Like who could that be, she looked at me like he won’t leave me alone |
| Well that’s a damn shame, he don’t know my name and |
| I ain’t got no time wit' yo folks |
| Let’s just get this room and do what we do and be up |
| out this thang around 4 |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still got my sub ho (ho) |
| I still let my trunk knock til the tape pop |
| My rims chop chop while my bass knock |
| (N*gga what?) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
| (N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
| I still got my sub ho |
| Yo Shawty, just lock my door and get out |
| Alright baby, I got you |
| Aye Wally, what’s good boy? |
| You always on your phone |
| Boy, I’m at this Super 8 right across the street |
| from where you live at boy |
| That’s what it is man |
| Yeah man, this sh*t bout to go down man, shawty bad as f*ck |
| Aye man, just be careful out there man |
| Yea I’m play it same man, |
| don’t worry bout it man. |
| For real, I got you. |
| Aye aye hold on. |
| Boom, motherf*cker |
| I thought y’all said y’all wasn’t gon' hurt him |
| B*tch, shut the f*ck up |
| Open the trunk. |
| Let’s get this motherf*cker sub |
| Last night my DJ saved my life |
| Last night my DJ saved my life |
| Last night my DJ saved my life |
| Last night my DJ saved my life |
| My life, my life |