J Scip - Burberry Black Jacket

We gon' hop into a new coup
Red on black wit it
New bitch acting like she old school
She never cap wit it

They gon' act like they don't know me
Till the bag got cash in it
You can never get to know me
I swear that I'm mad different

I been fuckin your bitch soulful
She put her back in it
Yeah she get up on the sofa
An throw her back at me

Now they listen to my rap
Last year they would laugh at me

Always had me feeling bad
Everybody back stabbed me

Now I rock Gucci and Balmain's
A lot of bad habits
You gon' see me I'll be balling
Burberry black jacket

Now they see me taking off
They don't wanna laugh at it
They just wanna ride along
Get a bag an back track it

Now that I made it
We all gotta pour a cup
I'll tell you one thing
I always knew it was us
Through all of them dark days
We would never give it up
If it wasn't for dark days
Would we be here where we are

This from the bottom of my heart
Got to many feelings so much scars
How did I come this far

I ain't never think
I'd be the one to pull it off
Followed my plan
Now we all up in the stores

They see me now
Love the way my wrist froze

She said she down
Bitch I gotta go

I won't be around soon
Bitch I'm about to blow up
I'll keep grinding put my city on my shoulders

I hope you noticed
I gotta get to the bucks
Give no fucks I'm getting older
I ain't never showing love
Cop a rarri now it's over
She gon' feel this
Fall in love
Told her I'm sorry
I can't hold you down
I gotta focus up

We gone hop into a new coup
Red on black wit it
New bitch acting like she old school
She never cap wit it

They gon' act like they don't know me
Till the bag got cash in it
You can never get to know me
I swear that I'm mad different

I been fuckin your bitch soulful
She put her back in it
Yeah she get up on the sofa
An throw her back at me

Now they listen to my rap
Last year they would laugh at me

Always had me feeling bad
Everybody back stabbed me

Now I rock Gucci and Balmain's
A lot of bad habits
You gone see me I'll be balling
Burberry black jacket

Now they see me taking off
They don't wanna laugh at it
They just wanna ride along
Get a bag an back track it

She said she love my lifestyle
Can we turn the lights down
Fuck all of the love lies
I gotta get money right now
If you stuck with me
through the hard times
I swear you hype now
Cop bronem a buss down
AP watch a touchdown
Nah I don't give no fucks now
My opps can hold my nuts now

I'm not giving up until
I'm where I wanna be
Back then she ain't wanna fuck me
Now she getting in my jeans
I can never trust nobody
Closest turn to Enemies

Now that I made it
We all gotta pour a cup
I'll tell you one thing
I always new it was us
Through all of them dark days
We would never give it up
If it wasn't for dark days
Would we be here where we are

This from the bottom of my heart
Got to many feelings so much scars
How did I come this far

We gon' hop into a new coup
Red on black wit it
New bitch acting like she old school
She never cap wit it

They gon' act like they don't know me
Till the bag got cash in it
You can never get to know me
I swear that I'm mad different

I been fuckin your bitch soulful
She put her back in it
Yeah she get up on the sofa
An throw her back at me

Now they listen to my rap

Last year they would laugh at me

Always had me feeling bad

Everybody back stabbed me

Now I rock Gucci and Balmain's
A lot of bad habits
You gon' see me I'll be balling
Burberry black jacket

Now they see me taking off
They don't wanna laugh at it
They just wanna ride along
Get a bag an back track it

Written by:
J Scip

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