Story of Jason Lyrics

Oh my God

Jason

HUH!

He was barely even Sixteen

Ready cold hearted

Confused living with some big dreams

You can call it 'Montana lifestyle'

You can call it the pipe dream

If he want it gotta have it nigga

At least that's how he sees things

But if you want it gotta work for it

And nigga that's how that should be

But living life on the highway

Fucked around and gave mum a sad day

Alex na en guy

Now if you looking for him check him that way

Man of the house since pop died

Brain clouded can't hear what mum say

Sunday morning he been scheming up

Plans to hit the bank on a Thursday

Ah!

Wrong info from the intel

Left him boxed in by a bunch of cops

41 shots like Diallo

Home cell ringing now "Your son got shot"

Trynna rob a bank and his brain got popped

Mama heard this and the phone just dropped

Thoughts about just the other day

She was begging Jason choose another way

Crime pays but you get caught someday

Hard headed No he never listen

Now it's Jason on the streets he's bleeding

News made it to the television

Mums phone stay steady buzzing

Nosey family member steady calling

But on God she be calling

Jason my baby

You don't need the world to be amazing

Bullets in your chest now it's a day dream

Calling out lord come help me save him

Jason my baby