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Jae - In the Crib Lyrics



Jae - In the Crib Lyrics




I'm in the game it's apparent
You looking like you getting sick of hearing
All this wack shit that they be blaring
They selling out changing their appearance
I got that free flow living
Never catching cases just catching feelings
Cash and beats stack it up to the ceiling
This shit must sound like I'm dope dealing
I might gain a million
Just from weight lifting in the kitchen
Carrying these bars on a mission
To find some gold hidden in the system
Haters taking shots from distance
They don't hesitate to brick it
Reload the clip keep missing
I could do better sitting
Blindfolded with the lights off
Hand me a beat i need something to write off
Turn the wheel and crash and rip my nylon
Roller coaster of life is what i ride on
Now turn the f*cking lights on
Hand me your girl i need someone to slide on
Let me f*ck it up until her nights gone
Let you roll it up listening to my song

Let me bring it back
You don't wanna f*ck with jack
I go hard on every track
In the crib counting up my racks
Can you F*ck with that
Running game like quarterback
If its you i get a sack
In the crib surrounded by stacks
Let me bring it back
You don't wanna f*ck with jack
I go hard on every track
In the crib counting up my racks
Can you F*ck with that
Running game like quarterback
If its you i get a sack
In the crib surrounded by stacks

Don't ever say
That you gunna stand in my way
You better know that i don't play
In your lingo I'm AFK
I'm racing for change
Stepped on the gas now I'm first place
Switch gears now I'm in a different lane
So fast that you can't overtake
Test me and I'm a take you down
Teach you to never come around this side of town
If you f*ck with me I'll leave you looking like a clown
You just gotta realize that you can't have the sound
I might have to snatch the crown
And put it so high that you can't get it down
When I hear your music I call it code brown
It's so shit that it belongs on the ground
I got fire in these headphones
Girls get wet when they listen to my song
Guys go damn when they hear what I'm on
Generally people think that i flow strong
Me getting money that's prolonged
I got people in my ear saying what's wrong
Telling me not to quit when I'm so gone
I'm in my A stay that way for so long

Let me bring it back
You don't wanna f*ck with jack
I go hard on every track
In the crib counting up my racks
Can you F*ck with that
Running game like quarterback
If its you i get a sack
In the crib surrounded by stacks
Let me bring it back
You don't wanna f*ck with jack
I go hard on every track
In the crib counting up my racks
Can you F*ck with that
Running game like quarterback
If its you i get a sack
In the crib surrounded by stacks
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I'm in the game it's apparent
You looking like you getting sick of hearing
All this wack shit that they be blaring
They selling out changing their appearance
I got that free flow living
Never catching cases just catching feelings
Cash and beats stack it up to the ceiling
This shit must sound like I'm dope dealing
I might gain a million
Just from weight lifting in the kitchen
Carrying these bars on a mission
To find some gold hidden in the system
Haters taking shots from distance
They don't hesitate to brick it
Reload the clip keep missing
I could do better sitting
Blindfolded with the lights off
Hand me a beat i need something to write off
Turn the wheel and crash and rip my nylon
Roller coaster of life is what i ride on
Now turn the f*cking lights on
Hand me your girl i need someone to slide on
Let me f*ck it up until her nights gone
Let you roll it up listening to my song

Let me bring it back
You don't wanna f*ck with jack
I go hard on every track
In the crib counting up my racks
Can you F*ck with that
Running game like quarterback
If its you i get a sack
In the crib surrounded by stacks
Let me bring it back
You don't wanna f*ck with jack
I go hard on every track
In the crib counting up my racks
Can you F*ck with that
Running game like quarterback
If its you i get a sack
In the crib surrounded by stacks

Don't ever say
That you gunna stand in my way
You better know that i don't play
In your lingo I'm AFK
I'm racing for change
Stepped on the gas now I'm first place
Switch gears now I'm in a different lane
So fast that you can't overtake
Test me and I'm a take you down
Teach you to never come around this side of town
If you f*ck with me I'll leave you looking like a clown
You just gotta realize that you can't have the sound
I might have to snatch the crown
And put it so high that you can't get it down
When I hear your music I call it code brown
It's so shit that it belongs on the ground
I got fire in these headphones
Girls get wet when they listen to my song
Guys go damn when they hear what I'm on
Generally people think that i flow strong
Me getting money that's prolonged
I got people in my ear saying what's wrong
Telling me not to quit when I'm so gone
I'm in my A stay that way for so long

Let me bring it back
You don't wanna f*ck with jack
I go hard on every track
In the crib counting up my racks
Can you F*ck with that
Running game like quarterback
If its you i get a sack
In the crib surrounded by stacks
Let me bring it back
You don't wanna f*ck with jack
I go hard on every track
In the crib counting up my racks
Can you F*ck with that
Running game like quarterback
If its you i get a sack
In the crib surrounded by stacks
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Writer: Jack Jordan
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Jae - In the Crib Video
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Performed By: Jae
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Jack Jordan

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