Jack Boyz Lyrics


Gucci Mane Jack Boyz

[Chorus:]

I'm f..cked up!

You f..cked up!

Selling n..ers where's your stash

You just blew your luck!

Jack boys on your ass put your chain on top,

I ain't talking about a name but my

I'm f..cked up!

You f..cked up!

Telling n..ers where's your stash

You just blew your luck!

Jack boys on your ass put your chain on top,

I ain't talking about a name but my

For big Gucci OJ

I put the cross on

For now it comes the thunderstorm

Couple n..ers down to murder for a couple strikes

Brick squad, brick squad, everything is brick squad

Seein a bitch nigga dead make my dick hard.

Is only one word I can't take is the fear.

I'm dying for my n..ers!

My n..ers die for me!

Like a midget to a train. ain't no stopping me

No!

I'm writing for my n..ers!

My n..ers write for me!

I'm my brother's that we got is real.

[Chorus x2]

I'm not the bad n..ers or the biggest one

But if you beat us, son,

I get a bigger gun!

I walk a lot of jewels

And plus a lot of tools

I make a lot of shops

I make some mortal soup.

It's such a beautiful day,

To put my diamonds on display

Black and yellow diamonds catchin sun rays on a sunday.

You're a man or a mouse?

He's a f..cking mouse!


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