Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Look Like Props , by - Jackboy. Release date: 26.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Look Like Props |
| Walked out of jail, I told 'em they can keep my property |
| This shit give you bad luck, I can’t take none of this shit out with me |
| Walked out of jail fresh to death, bitch, that’s a felony |
| How shawty wanna cuff a G you would’ve thought she was arresting |
| Extensions on my Glock I’m out hunting after the opp |
| I’m not taking pictures with guns 'cause these bitches don’t look like props |
| Now niggas really get shot, they end up somewhere dead |
| Send them zoes after your top, told 'em bring me that nigga head |
| I send them zoes after your body, told 'em snatch that nigga soul |
| He’ll do it for the bread even though he still on parole |
| Ain’t never been a ho, he on go when it’s time to shoot |
| I grew up around killers, ain’t have to go and recruit |
| I grew up around soldiers who bring pistols in the club |
| Ain’t taking shit from me but we will give his addy slugs |
| My cup from the mud, my diamonds from the dirt |
| My nigga off them drugs, he tweaking off the Percs |
| He geeking out his body, you could get shot just for looking wrong |
| This .40 be the kryptonite for the niggas that think they super strong |
| This pistol take his power, have him begging like a coward |
| I ain’t never going for nothing, fuck nigga, I’m from Broward |
| Walked out of jail, I told 'em they can keep my property |
| This shit give you bad luck, I can’t take none of this shit out with me |
| Walked out of jail fresh to death, bitch, that’s a felony |
| How shawty wanna cuff a G you would’ve thought she was arresting |
| Extensions on my Glock I’m out hunting after the opp |
| I’m not taking pictures with guns 'cause these bitches don’t look like props |
| Now niggas really get shot, they end up somewhere dead |
| Send them zoes after your top, told 'em bring me that nigga head |