Jackpot L. Money - Pipe Down

We goin' grind we goin hustle It'll never stop
Thirty bands in my pocket like right na
You ain't really getting money boy pipe down
On that road every weekend this this my life now
Switching lanes in a range we done bossed up
Hit the mall blow it all after the re-up
Look up check the sco boy we up
In and out like B&E's in a rental truck
Cartier glasses compliment the shoes I been going OT breaking all the rules
Lawn Made on the chain I gotta rep the hood
Well respected in my city so it's all good
Made a play in GA now I'm up a couple bounced back to PA that's a triple double
Met a plug in NV now the game in trouble
Get it straight off the plane I got it off the muscle
Heard dawg snitched no wonder why his name Trouble
In Parkersburg in West V fresh outta Wood County
Ten thousand dollars for the bail
Feet in Balenciaga
No face no case 's what O taught me
Beat the case we was the real life Ghost and Tommy
On Barker Lane in a hour made a coupe thousand
Everybody say they real but they be Mickey Mousing
Eating off the same plate but they still plotting
We goin grind we goin hustle It'll never stop
Thirty bands in my pocket like right na
You ain't really getting money boy pipe down
On that road every weekend this this my life now
Switching lanes in a range we done bossed up
Hit the mall blow it all after the re-up
Look up check the sco boy we up
In and out like B&E's in a rental truck

Written by:
Rudy Burt

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