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11:59 Video (MV)




Performed By: Jizzle
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Tyrone Leary




Jizzle - 11:59 Lyrics




I don't know why these niggas actin' like they don't know what the f*ck it is, man
Niggas act like they f*ckin' forgot
About to fix they f*ckin' memory
Nigga in the hood got Shawan in the back, thuggin' with me

Keep it real, you know ain't nobody f*ckin' with me
One man army, I don't need nobody company
And if they smokin' good weed, you know that come from me
It's one in the head, ain't no nigga touchin' me

I wake up and get dressed, I've been fresh
If it ain't bout money, it's none of my interest
A straight hustler, yeah, you know I been that
Put the profit back in, yeah, I love to invest

My phone keep buzzin', I'm like, who that
My boy just dropped all the answers in the group chat
Sophomore year, I had a pocket full of cash
Fried chicken Friday, we used to post in front the cafe

Yeah, she look good, but she ain't got no ass
Her head A1, but her pussy kinda trash
I know the game cause I been through the pain
Now they call me to solve all their problems, call me math

And I don't know why the f*ck these niggas actin' like they don't know what it is
That time gone show that these niggas just rappin' and that ain't really how they live
Man, you know what it is
They don't go hard as me

Yeah, I'm where I'm at now, but I started in the E
You better climb your way out of poverty
Ain't no bitch or no bitch nigga stoppin' me
Back against the wall, I swear I been through it all

And if you hit the top, anytime you could fall
Why settle for less if I know I want it all
And if you gettin' some beef, then I'm only one call away
I just talked to Zay the other day

He said he see the vision clear nigga, now we on our way
I told you motherf*ckers one day I'ma be the sickest
And I knew the steps to climb my way up out the trenches
Pause

Jizzle never worried about the next nigga
Focused on my grind, my bitches ran to they ex-niggas
But it's okay, we know how I play
I'ma have the last laugh at the end of the day

I heard a couple clowns been talkin' shit
Worry about your bitch and get the f*ck off my dick
Or get hit in your shit with this big four-fifth
Unsolved homicide, bet they want know shit

I run with the gangstas, I'm talkin' real G's
And I run with niggas who thug and they got they degrees
And I be fresh as a bitch when I step on the scene
You know my money ain't dirty, but my outfit clean

I been killin' shit, you better ask a nigga
And no time, I blew right past these niggas
And all that bullshit and you done ran out of time
You got one more minute, it's 11.59

Jizzle in this bitch now
You niggas got one more minute to turn your f*ckin' assignments in
Or you gon' fail
You niggas gon' fail anyway when I'm in this bitch

Thug and an educator, I told you niggas
Then I showed you niggas
Time after time, line after line
Last of a dying breed, bitch

That's the movement till I stop moving
That's the movement till I stop moving
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English

I don't know why these niggas actin' like they don't know what the f*ck it is, man
Niggas act like they f*ckin' forgot
About to fix they f*ckin' memory
Nigga in the hood got Shawan in the back, thuggin' with me

Keep it real, you know ain't nobody f*ckin' with me
One man army, I don't need nobody company
And if they smokin' good weed, you know that come from me
It's one in the head, ain't no nigga touchin' me

I wake up and get dressed, I've been fresh
If it ain't bout money, it's none of my interest
A straight hustler, yeah, you know I been that
Put the profit back in, yeah, I love to invest

My phone keep buzzin', I'm like, who that
My boy just dropped all the answers in the group chat
Sophomore year, I had a pocket full of cash
Fried chicken Friday, we used to post in front the cafe

Yeah, she look good, but she ain't got no ass
Her head A1, but her pussy kinda trash
I know the game cause I been through the pain
Now they call me to solve all their problems, call me math

And I don't know why the f*ck these niggas actin' like they don't know what it is
That time gone show that these niggas just rappin' and that ain't really how they live
Man, you know what it is
They don't go hard as me

Yeah, I'm where I'm at now, but I started in the E
You better climb your way out of poverty
Ain't no bitch or no bitch nigga stoppin' me
Back against the wall, I swear I been through it all

And if you hit the top, anytime you could fall
Why settle for less if I know I want it all
And if you gettin' some beef, then I'm only one call away
I just talked to Zay the other day

He said he see the vision clear nigga, now we on our way
I told you motherf*ckers one day I'ma be the sickest
And I knew the steps to climb my way up out the trenches
Pause

Jizzle never worried about the next nigga
Focused on my grind, my bitches ran to they ex-niggas
But it's okay, we know how I play
I'ma have the last laugh at the end of the day

I heard a couple clowns been talkin' shit
Worry about your bitch and get the f*ck off my dick
Or get hit in your shit with this big four-fifth
Unsolved homicide, bet they want know shit

I run with the gangstas, I'm talkin' real G's
And I run with niggas who thug and they got they degrees
And I be fresh as a bitch when I step on the scene
You know my money ain't dirty, but my outfit clean

I been killin' shit, you better ask a nigga
And no time, I blew right past these niggas
And all that bullshit and you done ran out of time
You got one more minute, it's 11.59

Jizzle in this bitch now
You niggas got one more minute to turn your f*ckin' assignments in
Or you gon' fail
You niggas gon' fail anyway when I'm in this bitch

Thug and an educator, I told you niggas
Then I showed you niggas
Time after time, line after line
Last of a dying breed, bitch

That's the movement till I stop moving
That's the movement till I stop moving
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Writer: Tyrone Leary
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