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Jackistan
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Jackistan was released on December 3, 2021 by TrackMagic as a part of the album Jackistan - Single
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Release DateDecember 3, 2021
LabelTrackMagic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Di$troBaby
Di$troBaby
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elijah Sullivan
Elijah Sullivan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Premo
Premo
Producer

Lyrics

Only seventeen
Up in Jackistan
On my knees Pray to god These packs gon land
If they don’t then that’s an L for like 50 bands
Ah shit, not again
Run it all back up in one night just beccuz we can
In this dirty game that we play it ain’t no friends
It ain’t no friends
It ain’t no friends
It ain’t no friends
Lotta stress up in my mind man this shit is hard to fix
Trapper shooter lawyer or a motha fuckin lyricist
Yo bitch addicted to my dick she beggin me just for a fix
And she insisted that I hit i Said not less u payin rent
And he interested in my hits because he said they the shit
And they legit
Ain’t on the fence
About this shit
Sign me in
Let’s get rich
Not get rich qucik
That ain’t legit
But it will be swift
Because we the shit
You know we won’t miss
Cuz when we step in
The whole game gon flip
(Yeah, the whole game gonna flip)
Only seventeen
Up in Jackistan
On my knees Pray to god These packs gon land
If they don’t then double L for 100 bands
Ah shit, god damn, not again
Run it all back up in one night just becuz we can
In this dirty game we play it ain’t no friends
It ain’t no friends
It ain’t no friends
But Shout out c blizzy
With the glizzy
Hold the henny
Then get busy
Pop a tweaker while he jiggin
Threw him threw the fuckin big screen
Now we really feelin litty
Like white bitches drinkin Whitney
It can’t get better than this till his body a confirmd mystery
It’s suspicious
How I keep on winnin
It’s like it is written
In the scripture
That I’m gon get this
Like the sack we blitzin
My flow cold like winter
Yo bitch on that coke I know she been up
Got that hoe strectched out like me and her been chillin playin twister
You ain’t seen her in a minute
Cuz she in love with these benjis
Even tho she don’t even get em
When I get em it her switch flipped up
She gon eat me up like dinner
Her tongue streched out like a lizard
U better just come and get her
(Ugh)
Only seventeen
Up in Jackistan
On my knees Pray to god that These packs gon land
If they don’t then that’s a triple L 150 bands
Ah shit, god damn, tell me why, not again
Run it all back up in one night cuz we can
In this dirty game we play it ain’t no friends
It ain’t no friends
It ain’t no friends
I was pushin vacuume sealer before I was pushin whips
In my room at sixteen years old tryna bust down this lil zip
Now up in cali cash in out on boxes takin trips
And yo plugs plug loves me sent me extra persy zip
Cuz I got the club bumpin playin my newest single hit
Your man he a crash dummy Twitter talk gon get him hit
When we caught him ass runnin 762s make him quit
He a lil baby guppy im great white in this bitch
Slidin late night down sunbeam with a thick bitch and my stick
With this music shit I’m hungry need it more than oxygen
That’s what yo bitch think my dick is she breath that instead of it
And free my hitter benji he had bodies on his blicks
Only seventeen
And I got a plan
Get rich as shit off these packs right when they land
If they don’t then hit the plug he send it again
And if he don’t we gon take a trip in a minivan
I was born to get them racks to go and touch them bands
But emvy greed and jealousy have stopped a lot of money man
In this dirty game we play it really ain’t no makin friends
Just make it till the end
It ain’t no makin friends
Written by: Elijah Sullivan
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