Jose Reece - Energy Lyrics

How many J's I gotta serve to get that Sky Dweller
How many J's I gotta serve to walk on Margiela
How many J's I gotta serve to buy my mama a house
How many J's I gotta serve for me to piece out an ounce
How many J's I gotta serve
How many J's I gotta serve
Hand to hand catching plays it ain't nothing like it
How many J's can I serve fore I get indicted

I don't want no remix dope - I don't want no remix dope
I don't want no remix dope
If you ain't running it up - if you ain't running it up
Then what the f*ck is you breathing for

Dreams of rocking Rollie's - Chevy...
Stingrays in my garage
The most exotic trees and bad...
Bitches down to ménage
If you think you gon get there without...
Hustling you stuck in a facade
Got my phone my dope my scale and my rental uw...
Lord knows I'm on my job - but how many I gotta serve?

I hit the streets and have my way I need a half a brick of gray
Nigga out here tryna see 2,000 profit every day
I'm a weed smoking gun toting firearm carrier
This where I meet my J's stay the f*ck up out my area
And if I get set up I ain't cracking under pressure
All I want for my birthday - a 50 ton compressor
Put them plates on that bitch - turn a 4 into a 9
I won't buy yo remix dope but you can come and purchase mine
That boy be out here every day - phones don't even jump
That nigga stuck on 10 bands he can't get over the hump
Fake nigga - fake rich - get yo fake ass on
He got that fake Sky Dweller wit them fake ass stones

How many J's I gotta serve to get that Sky Dweller
How many J's I gotta serve to walk on Margiela
How many J's I gotta serve to buy my mama a house
How many J's I gotta serve for me to piece out an ounce
How many J's I gotta serve
How many J's I gotta serve
Hand to hand catching plays it ain't nothing like it
How many J's can I serve fore I get indicted

I don't want no remix dope - I don't want no remix dope
I don't want no remix dope
If you ain't running it up - if you ain't running it up
Then what the f*ck is you breathing for

Dreams of rocking Rollie's - Chevy...
Stingrays in my garage
The most exotic trees and bad...
Bitches down to ménage
If you think you gon get there without...
Hustling you stuck in a facade
Got my phone my dope my scale and my rental uw...
Lord knows I'm on my job - but how many I gotta serve?

I got power ball J's - $20 a tenth
My plug mad cuz I'm seeing more profit than him
Seven ounces of that tan I'ma get em gone
Heard he got caught wit 3 bricks how that nigga home?
He say he ain't telling - tah - I know he purpling
Ole police ass nigga - I know you working
F*ck you pussy boy you told I don't respect rats
I did 13 I can't never get that time back
How many J's I gotta serve to get that Rollie on my wrist
How many J's I gotta serve to get that birkin for my bitch
How many J's I gotta serve to get that money like Meech
How many J's I gotta serve to get them court side seats

How many J's I gotta serve to get that Sky Dweller
How many J's I gotta serve to walk on Margiela
How many J's I gotta serve to buy my mama a house
How many J's I gotta serve for me to piece out an ounce
How many J's I gotta serve
How many J's I gotta serve
Hand to hand catching plays it ain't nothing like it
How many J's can I serve fore I get indicted

I don't want no remix dope - I don't want no remix dope
I don't want no remix dope
If you ain't running it up - if you ain't running it up
Then what the f*ck is you breathing for

Dreams of rocking Rollie's - Chevy...
Stingrays in my garage
The most exotic trees and bad...
Bitches down to ménage
If you think you gon get there without...
Hustling you stuck in a facade
Got my phone my dope my scale and my rental uw...
Lord knows I'm on my job - but how many I gotta serve?