Jack Boyz Lyrics

I′m fucked up, you fucked up
Telling niggas where your stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boys on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain't talking about a name but my young boys buck
I′m fucked up, you fucked up
Telling niggas where your stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boys on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain't talking about a name but my young boys buck

For big Gucci and OJ, I put the gloves on
Bullets raining on you, now here comes the thunderstorm
Couple niggas down to murder for a couple stripes
So if I say it's time to go then you gon′ die tonight
Brick Squad, Brick Squad, everything is Brick Squad

Seeing a snitch nigga dead make my dick hard
I never met a bully nigga that I couldn′t beat
There's only one word I can′t take, it's defeat
I′m dying for my niggas, my niggas die for me
Like a midget to a train, ain't no stopping me
I′m riding for my niggas, my niggas ride for me
I'm my brother's keeper, all that we got is weed

I′m fucked up, you fucked up
Telling niggas where your stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boys on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain′t talking about a name but my young boys buck
I'm fucked up, you fucked up
Telling niggas where your stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boys on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain′t talking about a name but my young boys buck

Tuck my chain in, that's a no go nigga
Cause these diamonds in my jewelry is like snow cones nigga
Boy you jacked up, way tougher than Stone Cold nigga
I be trapping, I be trapping bricks and elbows nigga
All we do is win, we don′t take L's nigga
Put a four way on your head, that′s a Crest deal nigga
Got me fucked up if you think the Crest squeal nigga
Man treat you like potato cause we peel niggas
And I walk around with extendos and we kill niggas

Naw I ain't no thief but we steal nigga
Man I'm trapping like a fool, right hand a whole milla
Young Juve, 32, and Brick Squad nigga

I′m fucked up, you fucked up
Telling niggas where your stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boys on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain′t talking about a name but my young boys buck
I'm fucked up, you fucked up
Telling niggas where your stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boys on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain′t talking about a name but my young boys buck

I'm not the baddest nigga or the biggest one
But if he bigger son, I get a bigger gun
I rock a lot of jewels, and plus a lot of tools
I mean a lot of chops, I make tomato soup
It′s such a beautiful day to put my diamonds on display
Black and yellow diamonds catching sun rays on a Sunday
Put a crease in your head like I'm pressing jeans
Getting money in my Robins, the real is on the scene

Bad man call, cat girls out the house
Took your ice and your blouse
You a man or a mouse? You′s a fucking mouse
Thug live, rob, steal, every day's a drug deal
Every minute's precious to me, bullet big as Moe Nickels
Gucci, big Gucci

I′m fucked up, you fucked up
Telling niggas where your stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boys on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain′t talking about a name but my young boys buck
I'm fucked up, you fucked up
Telling niggas where your stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boys on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain′t talking about a name but my young boys buck