Gangsta Shit/Jack n Jill
By Z Money & ChaseTheMoney (2020)
On album Slim.E and Friends (2020)
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[Part I]
[Intro]
CHASE THE MONEY, CHASE THE MONEY
What the fuuuck
Aye, aye aye
[Hook]
That's that [bumpin?] Shit, this that Gangsta Shit
Make 'em hate on this, you can spray to this
We can cake to this, better not play with this
Eliantte got my wrist so bright, sometimes I hate that shit
[Verse 1]
Knocks at the door, who dat?
Better not pull your pistol on me, if you know we don't do that
No cap in my rap, [Guns?] leaving like they strapped Call Of Duty
AK shit on a nigga, on the bottom of that bitch just a booty
I ain't let that [wrist?] of the dogs on the run
Get your ass kick jack lee on the one
I don't really knew what time it was
Im ride with the gang, ain't raid no nun
Money got my [?] with a lock, nigga imma die with a lock
A lot of niggas die where I'm from, but how you justify with a gun
I really wanna slidе on some, but I really need to work on my prada some
Fuck it, a nigga smеll pussy
Dawg in the game, man let it off then
[Hook]
That's that [bumpin?] Shit, this that Gangsta Shit
Make 'em hate on this, you can spray to this
We can cake to this, better not play with this
Eliantte got my wrist so bright, sometimes I hate that shit
[Outro]
CHASE THE MONEY, CHASE THE MONEY
[Part II]
[Intro]
CHASE THE MONEY, CHASE THE MONEY
[Buckle?] up, let's woah!
Aye aye aye aye, aye
Aye aye
[Hook 2]
Jack n Hill, [?] pop the pill, that took you down with some water
Jill got pound, jack kicked her out, her uber can't put [after?]
Her boy got pounds, we found it, we made a mega disaster
Opps get jacked we didn't elect, the fedds, they came right after
[Verse 2]
[Hostage?] in the city, tripple [?]
Yeah they say we litty, fucking penny [?]
I just emped the choppa, post some water only it start [?]
Nigga always sippin', they don't got mortel, then it starts hittin'
It's the henny or the remmy, [?]
Boost ya mean, wifey
I feel you don't like me, you gon' fight me
Heard that bitch was [?]
[?] that bitch she like me, wanna try me
I'm so fucking [?]
Bitch you cannot find me, wanna sign me
Came in with the sticks and the ice like it's hockey
Trappin your [?] like a spider out my pocket
S-S-Screw your hoe but slamm the bitch
I ain't talkin' lock up, back door look [?]
Ouh, oh my god, duke goin' hard
Pulled up in one car and killed your whole garage
M-M-Many boys can't see me, I'm talking camouflage
Highest nigga walking and I put that thing on god
[Hook 2]
Jack n Hill, [?] pop the pill, that took you down with some water
Jill got pound, jack kicked her out, her uber can't put [after?]
Her boy got pounds, we found it, we made a mega disaster
Opps get jacked we didn't elect, the fedds, they came right after
2x
[Intro]
CHASE THE MONEY, CHASE THE MONEY
What the fuuuck
Aye, aye aye
[Hook]
That's that [bumpin?] Shit, this that Gangsta Shit
Make 'em hate on this, you can spray to this
We can cake to this, better not play with this
Eliantte got my wrist so bright, sometimes I hate that shit
[Verse 1]
Knocks at the door, who dat?
Better not pull your pistol on me, if you know we don't do that
No cap in my rap, [Guns?] leaving like they strapped Call Of Duty
AK shit on a nigga, on the bottom of that bitch just a booty
I ain't let that [wrist?] of the dogs on the run
Get your ass kick jack lee on the one
I don't really knew what time it was
Im ride with the gang, ain't raid no nun
Money got my [?] with a lock, nigga imma die with a lock
A lot of niggas die where I'm from, but how you justify with a gun
I really wanna slidе on some, but I really need to work on my prada some
Fuck it, a nigga smеll pussy
Dawg in the game, man let it off then
[Hook]
That's that [bumpin?] Shit, this that Gangsta Shit
Make 'em hate on this, you can spray to this
We can cake to this, better not play with this
Eliantte got my wrist so bright, sometimes I hate that shit
[Outro]
CHASE THE MONEY, CHASE THE MONEY
[Part II]
[Intro]
CHASE THE MONEY, CHASE THE MONEY
[Buckle?] up, let's woah!
Aye aye aye aye, aye
Aye aye
[Hook 2]
Jack n Hill, [?] pop the pill, that took you down with some water
Jill got pound, jack kicked her out, her uber can't put [after?]
Her boy got pounds, we found it, we made a mega disaster
Opps get jacked we didn't elect, the fedds, they came right after
[Verse 2]
[Hostage?] in the city, tripple [?]
Yeah they say we litty, fucking penny [?]
I just emped the choppa, post some water only it start [?]
Nigga always sippin', they don't got mortel, then it starts hittin'
It's the henny or the remmy, [?]
Boost ya mean, wifey
I feel you don't like me, you gon' fight me
Heard that bitch was [?]
[?] that bitch she like me, wanna try me
I'm so fucking [?]
Bitch you cannot find me, wanna sign me
Came in with the sticks and the ice like it's hockey
Trappin your [?] like a spider out my pocket
S-S-Screw your hoe but slamm the bitch
I ain't talkin' lock up, back door look [?]
Ouh, oh my god, duke goin' hard
Pulled up in one car and killed your whole garage
M-M-Many boys can't see me, I'm talking camouflage
Highest nigga walking and I put that thing on god
[Hook 2]
Jack n Hill, [?] pop the pill, that took you down with some water
Jill got pound, jack kicked her out, her uber can't put [after?]
Her boy got pounds, we found it, we made a mega disaster
Opps get jacked we didn't elect, the fedds, they came right after
2x
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