Jack Be - Tekken

I don't give off good impressions
Mr. Smith walk around with all Wessons
Think it's fight night like it's Tekken
Get the fuck out of my section
I don't give off good impressions
Mr. Smith walk around with all Wessons
Think it's fight night like it's Tekken
Get the fuck out of my section

If you got problems get solved with a stick
That's the bait where's the click
Click click bait bait
Concentrate wit my head in the game
Like it's EA waiting for a free play
Wait
Change
Hate
Blame
Put it all on me guess nothin ever change
Except the lanes that I'm switching pocket book I'm takin names
That's the claim I'm the same
Still walking on the cement
Nah we ain't ever really been shit
Nah money broke bro go get the spliff
Ha that's me laughing to the bank
Oz in the pocket start to smell like dank
Wait wasn't that the bitch on your pillowcase
bitch is either cheating or she celibate
Sell her shit load the clip
Put the money where they'll notice it

I don't give off good impressions
Mr. Smith walk around with all Wessons
Think it's fight night like it's Tekken
Get the fuck out of my section
I don't give off good impressions
Mr. Smith walk around with all Wessons
Think it's fight night like it's Tekken
Get the fuck out of my section

I ain't got no new shit on me
Think I got a noose up on me
meaning that I'm well hung shorty
Glock on the lap like the dick is a 40
Imma make a mil before my age read 40
Just by writing down my thoughts play back recording
Same bitch on hold bitch keep on holding
That's a ten yard flag for each of my opponents
Holding dead pres in my left hand
I'm the best man I'm the bad man
Check the press stand it ain't impressing
Ain't no question
When I check in
Mother fuckers checked out
I'm at your neck now
Smoke in my lungs make me choke with a breath
They learned how to rap but I still ain't impressed
Bought me a nine but I still need a tech
Hitting decline like a full court press
Every time send a text I feel neglect
Go tat my chest so the pain is less
I'm needing more my heart is sore
Used to shop at department stores
Now I get the check and go blow that shit
Smith and Weston with extended clip
Rags to riches wearing rags to show that we rich

I don't give off good impressions
Mr. Smith walk around with all Wessons
Think it's fight night like it's Tekken
Get the fuck out of my section
I don't give off good impressions
Mr. Smith walk around with all Wessons
Think it's fight night like it's Tekken
Get the fuck out of my section

Written by:
Jacob Shive

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