Jackie Jone$ey Fleek - Trap n***as (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Jackie Jone$ey Fleek, not Ounce Prize BadCurt [Jackie Jone$ey Fleek] The world we buildin' now so blindin' & so fabulous The trio gonna shine, machine is so unstoppable I wake up in the morning feelin' blessed and so we gotta go I changed my name to get the fame, if even I must break the law Pa** me a light and I will keep it and even add some more The road to glory on the way, but though can miss my home I wake up in the morning feelin' blessed and so we gotta go I changed myself, rebuilt myself, trill homies see what they don't know [badCurt] When I open up a bottle I'mma think I drink a lot When I added on the money then the money on the block like a trill homie Oh, I wanna get it like a trill homie, yeah When I open up a bottle I'mma think about the God When I open up a bottle I'mma think about my mom like a trill homie Yeah, I wanna get it like a trill homie, yeah [Jackie Jone$ey Fleek] How many manes you know like we? How many manes you know like we? Trill homies in the game, hold up & see we're gonna be Everyone strives for better dayz, the further times so blindin' Obstacles that I'm gonna face & I will win, I will get the money [badCurt] Show me up your pockets You're walkin' on my side though Do u see the glocka? The glocka in your face though Ain't nobody catch me, the police give no sh** I'm on the blocka, the blocka is my home sh** Even will be not a fame, I will get money and d** I am not afraid of law, I am not afraid of cops, like a trill homie Oh, I wanna get it like a trill homie, yeah I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on Walkin' in my room, I think I poured a lot I poured up dat wine I poured up dat codeine [Jackie Jone$ey Fleek] Codeine rules the sound – if you sip you slow down But I'm down for the homies I started with I'm up 24 hours b**h Eccentric-centric vibes I got, but I can't share 'em I still live on this side, it's better not to stay here Cause people who livin' now in here, exist on the different axes from me I avoid 'em, ok I record it, oh yeah Everyday put in work, see the snakes who stalk, I ain't no victim, I got a fork, if you run up on us, may take some chalk 10th grade, attend silly lessons But later ma'fakas will see why I'm better Will grow up & move to States to get some cheddar I'll grow up & move to States to get some cheddar [badCurt] When I poured up a shot I'm on cup I'm in high Like a trill homie Yeah, yeah, yeah, like a trill homie Yeaah, like a trill homie Yeaaah [Jackie Jone$ey Fleek] Ok I just came home, been raisin' up some money Money talkin' when you rich, but broke, you must be tryin' Giving no f**s, that's what I say, it's been a quite long day I'm coolin' at the crib so find me 'til Sunday [Outro: Future] You loaded up, they talkin' sh**, you gone bust Told yourself a million times, you don't give a f** Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a f** What?