Black Jack E

Soren on the beat, bitch. What? Yeah. What? Huh? What? What? Let's go. What? Let's go. What? Huh? What? Yeah. You, you, you gon' see me crashin' out The whip, I hit you with that.45. Five seven shooters giddy up, I'm on a horse Line. Don't give a fuck where you livin', I'm Comin' from that Eastside. Pull up to my hood and you finna hear That shit gyat, gyat. When Jake droppin' from the Backend, no blue, what we do is speak with A accent. Eyes red, blood in the islands. If you wanna give me a bullet, see a Bluff right through. Can't fight in the night, any Price for the pipe. Get touched on sight, gotta Fight or flight. Got a horn on me, better Back up right. Gonna test my G, I'ma say Goodbye. You waste away, see us on Earth, You'll never feel the sense of worth. Losing for our leader who do give a fuck, Man, that is cursed. I see y'all dyin' of That thirst, that holy water never works. Woah, what is hope? And I can see all of this shit is Burnt. I'm talkin' 'bout smokin' up on that loud Pack. Give her that lifestyle, back that cat. That Rollie go crack, crack. Booty mob, bad ho get Up on that mental bench. Turn the hood like the trench. Tweetin' out my heart, now I be feelin' things I'm gettin' hence. Ruger clip, you start to glitch. Ain't fixin' this, no proper rich. Click it 'til you see you on the edge. I feel it merciless. Red dot beamin' at your chest. Bitch, I'm not impressed. No, you never slept. But bitch, I got to Cut the rest. You waste away, us on Earth, You'll never feel the sense of worth. Losing for our leader who do give a fuck, Man, that is cursed. I see y'all dyin' of That thirst, that holy water never works. Woah, what is hope? And I can see all Of this shit is burnt. I'm talkin' 'bout see Me crashin' out the whip, I hit you with That.45. Five seven shooters giddy up, I'm on a horse line. Don't give a fuck where you livin', I'm comin' From that Eastside. Pull up to my hood and you finna hear That shit gyat, gyat, gyat.