Jackie Chan Lyrics

Can't hate on that

I got the money you know that I'm at it

Balenci, toes, and I got the drip and I mean it

I knock down doors, what's that sound

Yeah, lil baby, that's me

Lil baby' digging my antidote

Yeah, I need you and need your throat

I hang these niggas, don't need rope

Yeah, my shit black like negro

Yeah, my shooters fit through keyholes

It feel like Warzone need poles

Yeah, that nigga broke, he repo

And that nigga not gang, cause he told

And I play no game, no madden

Early in the morning, you know that I'm at it

I'm makin' the money, it come automatic

Stomp on a, nigga, you know that I flat it

Bitch, with that ass, you know that I grab it

Feel like a scammer the way that I tax it

Feel like a gambler, the way that I'm at it

Double cup, put a nigga the saddest

Big standards, I deal with the baddest

Them niggas wanna deal with me

Yeah, that boy broke

Just wanna talk with me

He ain't toting, no steel wit me

Balenci toe I swear my fit be the meanest

I swerve arkind traffic , I feel like a demon

My closet be maddest the meanest

My class be throwin' out demons

Back to back I hit like a Uzi

Yeah, white bitch, she sippin' on Truly

Benjamin's yeah they be where I be

Benjamin's yeah they be where I be

I'm driving round got no id

Jackie Chan, kick, shit see, nobody My dogs they hit shit fear nobody

Chase, I flip shit that's all me

That boy slime, yeah, that what he get

I ain't got a hunnid bands, to pay to miss

I just pray these niggas write a diss

Cause SheLuvChase, gone make a hit

Balenci, toes, and I got the drip and I mean it

I knock down doors, what's that sound

Yeah, lil baby, that's me

Lil baby' digging my antidote

Yeah, I need you and need your throat

I hang these niggas, don't need rope

Yeah, my shit black like negro

Yeah, my shooters fit through keyholes

It feel like Warzone need poles

Yeah, that nigga broke, he repo

And that nigga not gang, cause he told

And I play no game, no madden

Early in the morning, you know that I'm at it

I'm makin' the money, it come automatic

Stomp on a, nigga, you know that I flat it

Bitch, with that ass, you know that I grab it

Feel like a scammer the way that I tax it

Feel like a gambler, the way that I'm at it

Double cup, put a nigga the saddest

Big standards, I deal with the baddest