Babyface Ray — Jackboys

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[Intro]
Ayy, rip, what the fuck? Man
Yeah, we gotta pay attention, man
Know what I’m sayin’? Gotta watch us around

[Chorus]
They say the Jackboys out (Yeah)
Jackboys out, hey
It’s a dirty game, so play it safe, yeah
I’m keepin’ one up top
One up top, hey
Mama, I won’t let ’em take me away, no

[Verse]
Watch them niggas, got my 3Ds on, I can see ’em better
I don’t run from shit, we ain’t duckin’ none, it’s whatever
Akhi dosin’ up, probably ’cause I’m sippin’ frozen better
It’s a crazy world, shorty say she love me, never met her
And they did my nigga Snoop
I can hear him now, they’d do the same shit to you
Every two, three months I change the color on the coupe
I’m so paranoid, sound like they comin’ through the roof
Well, that’s the rain fallin’
I keep showin’ love but they ain’t did a thing for me
Tell me, «Never change,» then why the fuck you change on me? (Change)
Fresh up out the dirty, I ain’t got a stain on me (Nah)
Really should be smilin’, all I got is pain for ’em, yeah
My partner robbin’, say he waitin’ at the club for one
Say he don’t want to but he tryna get his son’nem some
He sent his money over, was waitin’ but the plug ain’t come
He had a Drac’, he switched the stock out and added a drum
I’m havin’ paper, but it’s crazy, I’m not havin’ enough
It seem like my phone ring, they be askin’ for stuff (No cap)
I always wondered what if Theo would’ve passed with a gun? (I wonder)
I know some killers, seen yo’ eyes and you ain’t savage enough
I’m in the mall shoppin’, thinkin’ niggas plottin’ on me
I’m not a gangster, still’ll pull and that’s why I got it on me (I swear)
I went to see my grandad, then he died in a week (A week)
I’m cryin’ tears behind the shades so the family don’t see
Yeah, flat out, yeah
What makes you think I would let you niggas take it from me? (What makes you think?)
The four-piece spot, flied through, I’m just casin’ the scene
Think I’m a junky, she don’t know why I’m drinkin’ this lean
All these drugs, high, young nigga blessed
Money don’t make it better, I should go buy me a ‘Vette
Drive it off in the sun, watchin’ the sun set
More than I ever had and I still ain’t had fun yet (No)
Still watchin’ my back, keep a Glock in my lap
Payin’ niggas that’s gang, ain’t trippin’ ’cause I got racks
Truth be told, I probably won’t tell you if it ain’t facts
Far, far from an act and I tell the judge «It’s cap