FKi - True Jack Boys lyrics

[Intro] Yeah True Jack Boys Nah, for real Yeah Runway [Hook - Runway Richy] Lace 'em up Tie 'em up Boot 'em up True Jack Boys Shoot 'em up What did he say he gon' do to us? Boot 'em up True Jack Boys Shoot 'em up X2 [Verse 1] Runway in the bushes pushin', lookin' at ya Baby mama watching, cooking breakfast Do what I say anything ain't suggestions Robin Hood, Runway take from the wealthy All 'bout that green like a Celtic Tied 'em both, now they crying for help Did what I wanted to get what I need Being ain't no n***a gon' help me Runway Richy like to creep at night Famous for that sh** like Elvis Taking whatever they sell me Ain't sh** a n***a could tell me Like a bloodhound I smelled it Money scent hundred round drum, 30 clip Whatever I'm taking them birdies with n***a try to play with me I murder sh** X2 [Hook] [Verse 2] Owe me money, but he bought a chopper Told him 'Pull up!' Shot him soon as I seen him Bricks in the trunk made it even more sweeter Servin' n***as like Serena Bet they a** servin' n***as like subpoenas I know that they coming And if they don't then I know that they running No one looking for ya, yeah Runway is hunting I know ya p**y, no mask on me or nothing Jugg on the line time to lace him up Move in silence but when I do wake him up 40 in his face, n***a, hang it up Most of you n***as don't weigh enough Most of you n***as don't make enough Send my young n***as gonna take it from ya Told 'em to eat and they ate him up Jump out hop out and start spraying X2 [Outro] Shoot 'em up Boot 'em up Shoot 'em up Boot 'em up