Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song JOOKS, artist - Cj Fly. Album song RUDEBWOY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Pro Era
Song language: English
JOOKS |
You could smoke my shit but don’t pass it, hahaha |
That’s how we comin', huh |
Fly |
I’m sitting in the car finishin' my Backwood cigar |
Keep my dank in the jar, gettin' smacked off the la |
Love my OG but some of y’all ain’t teaching you right |
Did my homework, scoped the scene, like a thief in the night |
Don’t got much, it’s only right I take what I like |
If it come down to it, then I’m taking a life |
Grabbed my mask, contemplatin', bring the Tre or the knife |
I ain’t never been a plumber but I stayed with the pipe |
Never know what you may need on a job, so stay equipped |
Know they won’t see me plotting, 'cause I’m watching from the whip |
Was a two for one special if I caught you with your chick |
I’ll get whatever’s comin', I know karma is a bitch |
I can’t worry 'bout that because I don’t got time |
Bunch of other fuck shit that I got on my mind |
'Cause bills is due, this what I do, ain’t never dropping a dime |
Saw someone walking with a phone that was about to be mine |
Spotted my prey, then I crept up on 'em like a ninja |
Put my hoodie on my head and my index on the trigger |
Left my hood for all my missions, couldn’t rob my fellow nigga |
I’m Fly, but no angel, never gon' be pointin' fingers |
Said, «Shut the fuck up, if you scream I’ma shoot |
I don’t wanna have to hurt you, all I need is the loot» |
Tried to reach for his wallet, I ain’t tell you to move |
Pistol whipped him, bust his lip, then made him bleed from his tooth |
I then told my mark, he could empty out his pockets |
Had the gun right in his face so he ain’t have no other options |
I had to look around to see if anyone was watching |
He make any sudden movements again, I’m gon' pop him |
I tried to keep the peace, always rather not use force |
Try to not resort to violence, shoulda been on a resort |
When you hungry in these streets, you don’t have any remorse |
I tend to learn my lesson when I let things run it’s course |
He gave me everything he had and then I let him go |
I said, «I saw your address so if you tell a soul |
One shot from the .38 gon' make your head explode |
In the back of your melon, where you’ll see the exit hole» |
Just a game of chess and you were my pawn |
I did the right wrongs, just to keep the lights on |
Did .211s as a freshmen, now I write songs |
Learned about computers, never thought I’d be an icon |
I hope I make a lot of money and my life long |
Now that the is mission completed, nigga, I’m gone |
Fly |