Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Critical Condition, artist - Jackboy. Album song Jackboy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Sniper Gang
Song language: English
Critical Condition |
Niggas keep on saying that they gon' slide, but I ain’t hearing it |
'Cause bih when you look up in my eye you see no fear in it |
That hoe know I’m serious, ran up them racks fast and furious |
'Cause she know I gotta keep that heat, niggas envious |
'Cause she know I gotta keep that heat or they gon' finish ya |
He just gon' throw shots at you before he throw subliminals |
Criminal, riding round town tryna get physical |
Hella smoke, we gon' smoke his ass like he medical |
Hella smoke we gon' smoke his ass like he medical |
Vegetable we gon' turn that boy into a vegetable |
Surgical big Glock ooh I’m getting surgicial |
Marching with my soldiers turn this bitch into a musical |
Pull up shoot a nigga like I do a music video |
Pull up shoot a nigga then I go into the studio |
Get a hit then dropped the hit then got it on the radio |
Stupid jit the streets the lick, should’ve stayed on the patio |
Hella smoke, oh smoke his ass make him overdose |
Hella smoke, talkin' all the smoke watch that nigga choke |
No average joe but he 'bout his store and he selling coke |
Tag a toe, he’ll wack a hoe, 'bout his paper hoe |
Niggas keep on saying that they gon' slide, but I ain’t hearing it |
'Cause bih when you look up in my eye you see no fear in it |
That hoe know I’m serious, ran up them racks fast and furious |
'Cause she know I gotta keep that heat, niggas envious |
'Cause she know I gotta keep that heat or they gon' finish ya |
He just gon' throw shots at you before he throw subliminals |
Criminal, riding round town tryna get physical |
Hella smoke, we gon' smoke his ass like he medical |
I just bought a Mac 10, bitch I want all the smoke, look |
I just bought like 6 Glocks, bih want play PS4, look |
Heard his man in jail won’t give no fucks we gon' get 'em folks |
This shit take down bad in case you think you GI Joe, look |
I was in that big Benz, I had to get that Rolls |
I was on the block thuggin', I had to play the porch |
Know that nigga don’t like me don’t give no fucks I’mma keep him close |
Got the same 24 that nigga mad he ain’t no Kobe, look |
Criminal, real general get that boy spent |
Marigold spot him there he go hole in his head, cheerio |
Knock him down, domino another tag on the toe |
Another murder for the bros |
Niggas keep on saying that they gon' slide, but I ain’t hearing it (Ain't |
hearing, nah) |
'Cause bih when you look up in my eye you see no fear in it (See no fear, nah) |
That hoe know I’m serious, ran up them racks fast and furious (Furious) |
'Cause she know I gotta keep that heat, niggas envious |
'Cause she know I gotta keep that heat or they gon' finish ya (Uh, uh) |
He just gon' throw shots at you before he throw subliminals (Yeah) |
Criminal, riding round town tryna get physical (Yeah) |
Hella smoke, we gon' smoke his ass like he medical |
Bitch, now we gon' smoke his ass like he medical |