Kinga World - JACKPOT

I got more foes than friends
Flowing cold, blow in the wind
I want the tens, I want the rims
I want the Rolls, I want the Benz
I wanna know, all of your sins
Homie done told me that you was pretend
I've been insulted go through this again
Still at my lowest but know I'm gon win
All I needs a chance for me
One more dance with Granny D
God I need some answers from you why can't she be cancer free
No one else is on my side
On this journey with no guide
Went to school for four semesters still ain't lose my foolish pride
What's that number in your bank account
If it match my standards then I might just let you take me out
Buy me shit I can't pronounce
Yeah, that's a boujee bitch
Gucci purse, you new to this
Can't act like I'm not attracted read her like a movie script
Made 6 figures in a week, imma spend it one night
And I learned that talk is cheap, niggas rarely check the price
5-0 stopped me on the street, officer I know my rights
Told my niggas we gon eat, I'm just tryna live that life
Cause a nigga hit the jackpot yeah, yeah yeah
Watch a nigga hit the jackpot yeah, yeah yeah
Seen a nigga hit the jackpot yeah
I stick out like my pockets she gon make that ass drop why
Cause all she hear is cash talk my, oh my
Greed or lust?
Sitting passenger no seat belt feet are up
She done got too comfortable read text that said she need to fuck
Freaky luck, no handouts she reaching for my pockets though
Overnight success they asking how I made that possible
I gots to know, no more smiles till I get some new veneers
Bag some foreign hoes and bring em' home just like some souvenirs
Threatening to leave if you don't treat me like a human being
Before I pack my suitcase imma have to grab a few more things
Til my lips don't lock, till my hip don't hop
Man this shit won't stop, when the tic go tok
I been so clutch I don't miss no shot
Coulda played for the Knicks no lie
That's true shit, the city been ruthless
Every nigga my age tryna make it in music
Only way to be noticed, never going back to broke they ain't got that motive
Focus, I ain't had to struggle like most did
Closest, to the gravestone man he won't live
Full plan for a nigga put in motion
Man I like where I'm going
You only live once say it twice for the people in the back
Energy's here gotta match
She don't want love better not get attached
Can't take that now where I'm at, won't lie to you
Made 6 figures in a week, imma spend it one night
And I heard that talk is cheap, niggas rarely check the price
5-0 stopped me on the street, officer I know my rights
Told my niggas we gon eat, I'm just tryna live that life
Cause a nigga hit the jackpot yeah, yeah yeah
Watch a nigga hit the jackpot yeah, yeah yeah
Seen a nigga hit the jackpot yeah
I stick out like my pockets she gon make that ass drop why
Cause all she hear is cash talk my, oh my
Yo it's Juan yo
Just called to, you nam saying, wish you a happy birthday lil homie
Chopping it up with you, see how the party and stuff went
Call me back bro

Written by:
Joshua Pryor

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