JackSounds - Can't Ignore

(You have a gift, Jack)
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm telling you, summer is gonna be lit and I swear
I've been doing shit they can't ignore (Can't ignore, nah)
Never question what I got in store (Never question that)
They act like they ain't been there before (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Almost seven years I've been at this shit, there ain't no question if I'm passionate (No)
All of your shit is inadequate (Whoa)
The good weed, bong ripper, strong liquor mixing, I'm always an advocate (Hey, yeah)
If nothing lesser, I ain't having it (Hey)
My pockets is fatter than Albert is (Fat)
Your pockets is flatter than halibut (Flat)
I might go and get the flow patented
The way these rappers always snatching it, whoa (Yeah)
Back it up, I'm so masterful the way I'm throwing heat like a batter up
(Throwing heat)
They're mad as fuck
Fucking with me, I make it a hundred degrees, yeah (Fucking with me)
I pour a Red Bull Hennessy, I'm sparking up the gasoline, yeah (Spark it up)
I need a freak up in the sheets so she been freaking it with me, yeah (Yeah, okay)
The money long as limousine so now they're fucking with the steeze, yeah
I told you already
I done went in head first man, I dove in already (Yeah, yeah)
I know they ain't ready
I might hit up Barney's and get me some Dolce and Fendi (Yeah)
My pockets is swollen and heavy, yeah
They said this shit was impossible, I've been going full throttle though (Did it)
A snake acting like a stand up guy, shit is comical, I'm onto 'em
Never question what I got in store (Never question that)
They act like they ain't been there before (What)
I'm telling you, summer is gonna be lit and I swear (Litty)
I've been doing shit they can't ignore (Can't ignore)
Ooh (Nah)
Ooh (What)
Ooh
I told you I come with the slaps
I know they ain't ready for that, yeah (Okay)
That's just a fact (That's just a fact)
They're fucking with Jack (Fucking with Jack)
I'm shopping at Saks (Hey)
I'm bringing it back
I've been up, I've been down, but I'm always coming back
When you're up, they're around, acting like they got your back
Shit is wack, matter fact
I'll just throw it in the trash (Trash, yeah)
When you're up, they're hand out, I ain't got no time for that (No)
I've been up, I've been down, but I'm always coming back
When you're up, they're around, acting like they got your back (Yeah)
Shit is wack, matter fact
I'll just throw it in the trash
When you're up, their hand out, I ain't got no time for that
I'm big dollar bill spending
Fuck up a check, I ain't feeling it (Fuck it up)
Straight to the bag, I go and replenish
I reel plenty in (Racks)
I'm making sure you remember it (Uh huh)
I'm finna kill it till I'm million dollar deal settling
Shit has gotten real threatening (Woo)
They just always keep mentioning
Me and the fakers, I don't see no resemblance (Nah)
I hang loose, pour a little Grey Goose with the fresh squeezed lemon in, yeah
(Pour it up)
So now what the fuck is you questioning?
Never question what I got in store (Never question that)
They act like they ain't been there before (What)
I'm telling you, summer is gonna be lit and I swear
I've been doing shit they can't ignore

Written by:
Jack Previte

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