Work It Out - The Jacka, Husalah

Nigga did you take my money?

Hehehe that’s right lil bitch

We tryna keep 'em confused

There’s bitch niggas near, all I smell is perfume

A hood with the Amp nigga roundin' up wolves

And erry time our stomach growl we hunt you down with them tools

Niggas act hard, they have me amused

I never hit Salah high so I catch every jewel

They say Jack you so fly you’ll take the world very soon

I’m wearin' Gucci errything but I don’t smell like cologne

About to board an airplane and all I smell like is dro

But we so thugged the fuck out, they don’t know what to do

Jack a real ass nigga all I know is the truth

You just smell Italian leather when you open the coupe

I’m tryna hold it all together while we openin' coke

Niggas 'round like they ill but they not what you thought

In perfect health goddamn but I limp when I walk

I’m just a mack but I sound like a pimp when I talk

I used to see the signs clearly now my vision is off

We came from sittin' in the kitchen nigga twistin' up soft

Came from mouth full of spittas with a zip in my draws

Time to go on vacation and they takin' us off