Can't get caught like at he light like I'm Pac
Ima make it and pop from my block
While ya hatin I climb to the top
Dedication it made me a knot
Dedication it made me a lot
Of them faces I get to the gwap
Ya be patient like time gonna stop
I be racin like time on the clock
And this flexin a must
Only the best in my blunt
Only the tech in my cup
Bitch I was stuck
Ain't have the rent for the month
Gone by the end of the month
Shit getting tough
I'll never fold
Niggas be tough
Till we expose
I'm on the road
A mill on my dome
Gang on my soul
I Came from noodles they ramen
Now my angel hairs got butter and garlic
Every other day I make a deposit
Niggas sick well then I'm makin em vomit
Hit a lick now I'm thinking about
Hit his bitch and now he bitchin about it
Pick a side there ain't no switching around it
Do the crime there ain't no snitching about
Wait
Solid my gang
14k solid my chain
I hadda Prada my bae
Mill on my brain
I ain't have snot to my name
Now I got knots in my safe
I need the cake
I'm Jenny Craig wit the weight
Bring me the check like a date
Yo diamonds they fake
I'm throwing cash get a rake
Dunk on yo hoe like I'm Blake
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Like a nugget in sauce I Be drippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Like a baller I stay on my pivot
Like a teller I stay countin digits
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
They want that pain ima give it to em
Stuck in the rain but I'm getting through it
Sold that cocaine but I never used it
Ran for the train I ain't have the Buick
Ran for the train I ain't have the foreigns
I was still trappin when you was touring
But I'm wit the gang and we fell the moment
That's why his bae tryna sit up on it
I never seen me as regular
They wanted ounces But I wanted 10 of em
In them houses where mouses aint scared of us
On the couch like I must get my cheeder up
My bro going back for some dummy shit
Caught w a dirty and caught w another zip
I get money and flip it and tumble it
And I Kno ya lil hoe by her government
Situations get sloppy that's part of life
Treat the trap like you treating ya 9 to 5
Matter fact even better I'm overtime
You a bitch and we seeing the hoe inside
I walk in smoking cookie like Santa
Get the pack n that trap go bananas
And my circle be small like a cancer
Never put on no act for no camera
And I gotta get momma that crib soon
Gotta put me some ice in her ears too
Gotta make sure that rover her vehicle
If u Kno u my bro I ain't leaving u
Me and these boys cannot coexist
We see ya bluff like a poker trick
If u ain't gone blow why you showing it
And this way too much gwap to be folding it
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Like a nugget in sauce I Be drippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Like a baller I stay on my pivot
Like a teller I stay countin digits
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
Jay Cino - Pac (Prod. By Ninety8) Lyrics
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Can't get caught like at he light like I'm Pac
Ima make it and pop from my block
While ya hatin I climb to the top
Dedication it made me a knot
Dedication it made me a lot
Of them faces I get to the gwap
Ya be patient like time gonna stop
I be racin like time on the clock
And this flexin a must
Only the best in my blunt
Only the tech in my cup
Bitch I was stuck
Ain't have the rent for the month
Gone by the end of the month
Shit getting tough
I'll never fold
Niggas be tough
Till we expose
I'm on the road
A mill on my dome
Gang on my soul
I Came from noodles they ramen
Now my angel hairs got butter and garlic
Every other day I make a deposit
Niggas sick well then I'm makin em vomit
Hit a lick now I'm thinking about
Hit his bitch and now he bitchin about it
Pick a side there ain't no switching around it
Do the crime there ain't no snitching about
Wait
Solid my gang
14k solid my chain
I hadda Prada my bae
Mill on my brain
I ain't have snot to my name
Now I got knots in my safe
I need the cake
I'm Jenny Craig wit the weight
Bring me the check like a date
Yo diamonds they fake
I'm throwing cash get a rake
Dunk on yo hoe like I'm Blake
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Like a nugget in sauce I Be drippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Like a baller I stay on my pivot
Like a teller I stay countin digits
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
They want that pain ima give it to em
Stuck in the rain but I'm getting through it
Sold that cocaine but I never used it
Ran for the train I ain't have the Buick
Ran for the train I ain't have the foreigns
I was still trappin when you was touring
But I'm wit the gang and we fell the moment
That's why his bae tryna sit up on it
I never seen me as regular
They wanted ounces But I wanted 10 of em
In them houses where mouses aint scared of us
On the couch like I must get my cheeder up
My bro going back for some dummy shit
Caught w a dirty and caught w another zip
I get money and flip it and tumble it
And I Kno ya lil hoe by her government
Situations get sloppy that's part of life
Treat the trap like you treating ya 9 to 5
Matter fact even better I'm overtime
You a bitch and we seeing the hoe inside
I walk in smoking cookie like Santa
Get the pack n that trap go bananas
And my circle be small like a cancer
Never put on no act for no camera
And I gotta get momma that crib soon
Gotta put me some ice in her ears too
Gotta make sure that rover her vehicle
If u Kno u my bro I ain't leaving u
Me and these boys cannot coexist
We see ya bluff like a poker trick
If u ain't gone blow why you showing it
And this way too much gwap to be folding it
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Like a nugget in sauce I Be drippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Like a baller I stay on my pivot
Like a teller I stay countin digits
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
Ima make it and pop from my block
While ya hatin I climb to the top
Dedication it made me a knot
Dedication it made me a lot
Of them faces I get to the gwap
Ya be patient like time gonna stop
I be racin like time on the clock
And this flexin a must
Only the best in my blunt
Only the tech in my cup
Bitch I was stuck
Ain't have the rent for the month
Gone by the end of the month
Shit getting tough
I'll never fold
Niggas be tough
Till we expose
I'm on the road
A mill on my dome
Gang on my soul
I Came from noodles they ramen
Now my angel hairs got butter and garlic
Every other day I make a deposit
Niggas sick well then I'm makin em vomit
Hit a lick now I'm thinking about
Hit his bitch and now he bitchin about it
Pick a side there ain't no switching around it
Do the crime there ain't no snitching about
Wait
Solid my gang
14k solid my chain
I hadda Prada my bae
Mill on my brain
I ain't have snot to my name
Now I got knots in my safe
I need the cake
I'm Jenny Craig wit the weight
Bring me the check like a date
Yo diamonds they fake
I'm throwing cash get a rake
Dunk on yo hoe like I'm Blake
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Like a nugget in sauce I Be drippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Like a baller I stay on my pivot
Like a teller I stay countin digits
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
They want that pain ima give it to em
Stuck in the rain but I'm getting through it
Sold that cocaine but I never used it
Ran for the train I ain't have the Buick
Ran for the train I ain't have the foreigns
I was still trappin when you was touring
But I'm wit the gang and we fell the moment
That's why his bae tryna sit up on it
I never seen me as regular
They wanted ounces But I wanted 10 of em
In them houses where mouses aint scared of us
On the couch like I must get my cheeder up
My bro going back for some dummy shit
Caught w a dirty and caught w another zip
I get money and flip it and tumble it
And I Kno ya lil hoe by her government
Situations get sloppy that's part of life
Treat the trap like you treating ya 9 to 5
Matter fact even better I'm overtime
You a bitch and we seeing the hoe inside
I walk in smoking cookie like Santa
Get the pack n that trap go bananas
And my circle be small like a cancer
Never put on no act for no camera
And I gotta get momma that crib soon
Gotta put me some ice in her ears too
Gotta make sure that rover her vehicle
If u Kno u my bro I ain't leaving u
Me and these boys cannot coexist
We see ya bluff like a poker trick
If u ain't gone blow why you showing it
And this way too much gwap to be folding it
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Like a nugget in sauce I Be drippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Like a baller I stay on my pivot
Like a teller I stay countin digits
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
Say I owe you you better forget it
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
I was just in the bando wit Brook
Now I'm putting your name in a hook
I never cared what these suckas was doing
I'm lookin like I hit a jux
Writer: Jay Cino
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