| Ayy, Jacquees in this muthafucka
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| Jacquees hey
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| It’s been a long time comin'
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| Either get bossed up or get bossed around
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| Did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle
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| Ayy they was sleep on me now they hit the bottom
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| Lookin' up, my lifestyle
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| Ayy, I been killin' this shit here for so long
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| That’s why this don’t feel like begginin'
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| Won’t give these niggas no verse from me
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| Unless they bring me like back a million
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| And me and baby swappin' bank cards
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| Flyin' ova all this water, I feel like a shark
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| Now I eat shrimp, steak, and lobster
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| Took a chick straight from the hood
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| Then I turned her to a shopper
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| And I ain’t trippin' on no pussy
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| And she keep goin' on my page
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| Cuz she dig the way I’m lookin'
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| Ain’t that the same nigga hatin' from back in the day
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| And now he wanna take a picture
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| It’s straight, I got a flight in the mo’ning
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| All these bad bitches and all my niggas supportin'
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| I’m on aerobics, now I’m tourin'
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| I’m from Decatur but now I’m ridin' a foreign
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| I tried to wake them folks up but they were snorin'
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| I can’t ignore it, she kinda borin'
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| I got a family I gotta feed
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| So just respect it when I tell ya I can’t do shit free
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| Did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle
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| Ayy they was sleep on me now they hit the bottom
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| Lookin' up, my lifestyle
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| Ayy, I been killin' this shit for so long
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| That’s why this don’t feel like begginin'
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| Won’t give no niggas no verse from me
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| Unless they bring me like back a million
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| I did it for my momma, I still fuck with my daddy
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| Them long nights, I swear to God, I knew that I would come up
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| I open my mouth, start singin', they like hey
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| In them Decatur streets, I swear they make bank
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| Me and El is passin' these hoes, switch out 3
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| And when it’s diamonds shine and blind, I can’t even see
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| My brother thugger here, straight on these suckas
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| Still gambling in the gutters
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| I’m from where rich homies still my brothers
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| Buckle up class, on the block I be a teacher
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| To run it, elevate, but these niggas keep leachin'
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| I ain’t Jahova, she reachin'
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| Might catch, might
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| And I’m a hot nigga, so ya know I be tweakin'
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| Grounded Jeffrey today
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| Now they walkin' my way
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| And now my song, that’s all they play
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| And now we kick it on the week day
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| Did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle
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| Ayy they was sleep on me now they hit the bottom
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| Lookin' up, my lifestyle
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| Ayy, I been killin' this shit for so long
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| That’s why this don’t feel like begginin'
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| Won’t give no niggas no verse from me
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| Unless they bring me like back a million |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Grands Jaques (C'est Trop Facile) , by - Jacques Brel. Song from the album La Légende, Vol. 2, in the genre Релакс