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• Artiste: Jackboy
• Titre: Don't Look Like Props
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(Ayy, Cameron, you the man now) (Jai Beats on the track, boy) Walked out of jail, I told 'em they can keep my property This shit give you bad luck, I can't take none of this shit out with me Walked out of jail fresh to death, bitch, that's a felony How shawty wanna cuff a G you would've thought she was arresting Extensions on my Glock I'm out hunting after the opp I'm not taking pictures with guns 'cause these bitches don't look like props Now niggas really get shot, they end up somewhere dead Send them zoes after your top, told 'em bring me that nigga head I send them zoes after your body, told 'em snatch that nigga soul He'll do it for the bread even though he still on parole Ain't never been a ho, he on go when it's time to shoot I grew up around killers, ain't have to go and recruit I grew up around soldiers who bring pistols in the club Ain't taking shit from me but we will give his addy slugs My cup from the mud, my diamonds from the dirt My nigga off them drugs, he tweaking off the Percs He geeking out his body, you could get shot just for looking wrong This .40 be the kryptonite for the niggas that think they super strong This pistol take his power, have him begging like a coward I ain't never going for nothing, fuck nigga, I'm from Broward Walked out of jail, I told 'em they can keep my property This shit give you bad luck, I can't take none of this shit out with me Walked out of jail fresh to death, bitch, that's a felony How shawty wanna cuff a G you would've thought she was arresting Extensions on my Glock I'm out hunting after the opp I'm not taking pictures with guns 'cause these bitches don't look like props Now niggas really get shot, they end up somewhere dead Send them zoes after your top, told 'em bring me that nigga head