M. Spoon - Jackpot

I remember rolling dutches in the jects
Smoking good
Sitting back sipping yak
Bunch of fools
Homies getting money
On and off the books
Knew this day was coming
Cause grandma prayed in church
Praying I don't hurl
Gone off the syrup
Most y'all wouldn't make it
In my world
Drunk words speak sober thoughts
Baby what's good
I know I said I wouldn't, but
I think I should
Rolling dutches in the jects
Smoking good
Sitting back sipping yak
Bunch of fools
Homies getting money
On and off the books
Knew this day was coming
Cause grandma prayed in church
Yeah
Burning bridges while I'm burning dutches
Heating up go check the numbers
Quadruple my stats over the summer like it's nothing
Told you I'm really up to something
Told you the truth, don't know why you thought I wasn't
Came in produce results
Got rappers in comatose
Play me on east and west coast
Sweden, Aussies 'round the globe
Long way from the corner store
Trap house n***** slinging dope
I was just too young to know
S** told me drive extra slow
Went to Texas made it snow
Big bro told me get more hoes
I got top in the Tahoe
Ate her out and made her moan
Dropped her off at her front door
Hope she don't blow up my phone
This ain't what I signed up for
Don't disturb leave me alone
Rolling dutches in the jects
Smoking good
Sitting back sipping yak
Bunch of fools
Homies getting money
On and off the books
Knew this day was coming
Cause grandma prayed in church
Praying I don't hurl
Gone off the syrup
Most y'all wouldn't make it
In my world
Drunk words speak sober thoughts
Baby what's good
I know I said I wouldn't, but
I think I should
Rolling dutches in the jects
Homies getting money

Written by:
Marcus Witherspoon

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