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Jacc Funny
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Past 7 Days
Jacc Funny was discovered most frequently at around 55 seconds into the song during the past week

Lyrics

[Intro]
Cash Gang Key, ****, y'all **** know what the fuck goin' on, I'm Belt Gang, ****
Long live MB, ****, free the guys
Free the Belts, we the Belts, **** (Who is Shaax, ****?)
[Verse 1]
Bro with me right, wrong or dead-ass wrong, I ain't gon' lie (Brodie)
**** been trollin' me for ten-plus years, I ain't gon' die (****)
Her and her friends all want a piece of Key, I ain't no pie
If bro die after what he did to me, I ain't gon' cry (On my daddy)
If you ain't in that car with us, don't act like you got rank (****)
Get a drop, I'm grabbin' gloves and ski, then fill up my tank
Lil' opp bitch seen my whip, I gotta go get my shit painted (She on me)
My opps should be Egyptian, **** dyin' and they ancient (They old as hell)
If you ain't got a fifty-piece in cash, don't even up it (Hold it up)
Bitch lit, she turned on her Meta glasses when we fuckin'
I'm my brother's keeper and my keepers is my brothers (Belt Gang)
He keep on dissin' me, wait 'til he see me with my button (Grrt)
I was locked up with an opp, he wasn't on shit, I think he lame, huh (Lame)
It all make sense, he wanna rap beef, he from 8 Mile (Fuckin' Eminem)
Two **** sittin' in front of the crib, this bitch a safehouse
Fuck this rap shit, let's meet up and have a bangout (Right now)
Y'all one mans died for nothin', he was out here really playin' (Playin')
He was lackin' in that driveway, brodie hit him in his head (****)
His mama watched the whole thing happen, y'all ain't even tryna bend (Bend)
Your mans died in front of his son, we traumatized him as a kid (Boy)
Ask them boys who really steppin', I really got a friend named Lids (What up, Lik?)
Free Baby Boat, he really reckless, he stabbed 9K in his chin (Free them boys)
V and Boat, they rock the 6, my **** Harp under the fin (Vice Lord)
I'm smokin' shit behind Fat Tay, don't say shit about my twin
It's crazy, I just fucked a bitch named April in July (Get it?)
I been blowin' all my money, you can't take it when you die (At all)
**** don't be chasin' money, they be mainly gettin' high (They be poppin' Percs)
Man, my opps don't be on nothin', they be mainly gettin' dropped (They dead)
Pull up in somethin' fast on 'em, huh (Skrrt), hit the gas on 'em
Cuz always got his mask on him, huh, he'll crash on you (On your ass)
**** said we ain't on shit, look at y'all last homie (He dead)
I just jailbroke the 'Cat, this bitch go fast, don't it?
Lil' bro missed, we gotta sub him out (Sub out), can't kill his ass, then stomp him out
Heard my opp at Target, bro walk in that bitch and run him down
His ass got hit up with the Drac', he lost a hundred pounds (Slim fat)
He was laughin' and got jacked, ****, what's funny now? (Jack Funny, ****)
Written by: Bernard Leverette, Delarmon ‘P-NO’ Harold, Gerald Tiller, Jamall Willingham, Keyon Fails, Maurice Gleaton
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