WhoIsJack - Jackalope

Don't turn around now
Get stuck on my lips, ey
44' My boy a Jackalope
It gets stuck on the myth
Couple of angels is watching my sins
Do this for my kids
When my kids gon' have kids nah
Can't disappear
I gotta watch my bitch
My love irrecoverable, yeah
Whilst she gets too comfortable
Cross me up on sight
Go pop some cyanide, woah
Glass tables on her mind
Let me guess on watch she thinks of
Chills run down her spine
As she snort up through the singles
See it in her eyes
She in love with a drinker
In love with an addict
Sippin' Syrup like it's liquor
Link up, link up
Going through the drinks and the lingua
Can't understand me through the
Can't see me through the teardrops
Burning grams, go roll around your city incognito, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah all lies
Do you love me or you not
I'm so cold but that dick fire
She brings me back to reminiscence
Got a bit higher
Sippin' the remedy
Came out the trenches
She call me her rockstar
Give a fuck about your riots
Don't turn around now
Don't turn around now, it's the peak
Me and my brothers we still keep it low
She bring me the drugs and I buy her clothes
Sippin' the sex, out in Miami still rocking the tennis
Gathering all of my hoes, put em' up in a group
They start feeling lavish, nah
I can't have that
Let me tell you about a story with a couple of friends
In the road, in the riot scene, eh, grab on my hand
Will you tear me in pieces
Is she up on her demand, you tell me
Grab her a tissue, wipe her nose, on the sniff daily
Don't turn around now
Get stuck on the myth
My boys a Jackalope
And they hop off the grid, yea
Do this for my kids
When my kids gon' have kids, yea
Can't disappear cause' I gotta watch my bitch

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Who Jack

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