Lyrics Jack It - Jay Critch

Jack It

Yo lucas ya hurr
Ay, asking all these questions but don’t ask us
Emerald
Blue face, who face
Talk money gang
30, ayy
Niggas talking all that trash huh
Police asking all these questions but don’t ask us
Stock up plane and better go and get your cash up
Better go, hit a lick or somethin' better mask up
They not really with the gang I can’t jack them
Might go run down on these niggas I might jack them
Bag came I broke it down and gave my dawg a fraction
Opps say they run it up but we don’t overlap them
They so fraud I can’t jack them
Shooters pulling up like you hoes tryna pack them
Sipping on that drink I snooze dawg for a baddy
Big body benz pig’s had us in the paddy
They don’t wanna see you with that rollie or the patty
30's trynna flip 'em turn a nigga in the patty
I was here stains tell the plug to send the addy
You was trynna party tell the hoes to send the addy
And we still might pull up and come crash that
That ain’t just tho, serving all the xan’s in the gaspack
Pass that im the hood fame I can’t jack that
Still hood talk the wrong way get you back smacked
Still gon' pull up on that block we all trap that
They do anything for cheese niggas pack rack’s
Look it up shinning so they look at us
Place a order I could make a call and hook it up
Nicowrld bitch every track Imma jack it
730 chain whole block gang flashing
Shawty this a foreign better watch where you ashing
Better keep a flame if it’s smoke then it’s ashes
Switch the drip cause they bite on my fashion
She don’t bite know the top is fantastic
Smoking talk money bites and we taxing
Double cup in that drink im relaxing
Niggas talking all that trash huh
Police asking all these questions but don’t ask us
Stock up plane and better go and get your cash up
Better go, hit a lick or somethin' better mask up
They not really with the gang I can’t jack them
Might go run down on these niggas I might jack them
Bag came I broke it down and gave my dawg a fraction
Opps say they run it up but we don’t overlap them