The Jacka & Ampichino - On Everything lyrics

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The Jacka & Ampichino - On Everything lyrics

[Ampichino] Inhalin' swishers, blowin' smoke from my nose This world cold, you can smell the coke on my clothes Lord knows this the life I chose, I don't regret it Code of the streets, get your whole family beheaded Keep your mouth closed, get your whole life shredded Hi-tech weapons, 30 bullets every 5 milliseconds The [?] and the Porsche engine revin' I'm so damn thug I go to church, with my weapons Talkin' to the reverend about heaven, cuz life hell I'm a beast in these streets, I'm a whale, with a great white tail With more mail, than the rest of the pushers AK, right next to the bushes Ampichino I'm dope, like h**n on a spoon So respect, watch yo mouth, like yo mom in the room Where yo boss at n***a, I don't talk to the goons Countin' money all night, gettin' high as the moon (mothaf**a) [Damey] I put that on everything, I [?] for my n***as mayne I came from the bottom to the top I can never change How could you doubt me, how could you judge me I did this all for you, my n***a this how you love me [x2] [Joe Blow] Every night before I sleep I pray I wake up again And make sure my son know what he need to make him a man And please ask if you'll forgive me if you can't understand Sometimes I had to take the road that wasn't up in my plans But never fold, always played what's up in my hand Down interstate 5 with kicks up in the Sedan I just pray that I ain't stopped with this Heckler and Koch And all this coke, they gon' need the helicopters and S.W.A.T I rather leave up in the box, than live life with a celly Every day I'm on the go, I live life out a telly And every night on a hype, look like a scene out of belly Little bruh lookin' up to my life, how could I tell him This ain't the way to go, when I'm doin' numbers like the Dow Jones Walk through any hood with nothin' less than 20 thou on I'm a shooter and don't make me prove it Was the hyphiest young n***a way before it was a movement (mothaf**a) [Damey] I put that on everything, I [?] for my n***as mayne I came from the bottom to the top I can never change How could you doubt me, how could you judge me I did this all for you, my n***a this how you love me [x2] [The Jacka] I can't change cuz you say I should Never seen a Colombian but it's coke in my neighborhood See the black players wonder when he gon' save the hood Whole family smoked out, all of em' stay with us Just touched down with the yay 'bout to weight it up You so real to be so famous blood I'm just The Jacka rappers movin' to Atlanta Really tryna find a deal, I'm just out here with my cannon n***a, tryna keep it real in the heart of the city 30 somethin' deep only hard n***as with me Pray that God don't forget me cuz this wasn't intended I'm involved with it, really go to war for my n***as DR, and Joe B-L-O-W, sin around to comfort you Get your a** drunk, then sin around to humble you For thinkin' I'm a punk, I'll have you f**ed like a conjugal Just made The Chronicle, front page Spray the damn kay at ya momma home Questionin' my gangsta, but I'm undeniable Treat it like a lesson, no need for cryin' out High speed if they catch the boy they I make em' foul A silent seed silence me too real to be around Gangsta with a deal but I came from the underground With the Ampichin pick you off like a tangerine Blow out my f**in' brains, 'fo I spend my life in the bing [Damey] I put that on everything, I [?] for my n***as mayne I came from the bottom to the top I can never change How could you doubt me, how could you judge me I did this all for you, my n***a this how you love me [x2]