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what's mine is yours - jackboy lyrics

[intro]
(sephgotthewaves)
(sickdrumz)

[chorus: jackboy]
what mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
rich n*gga, i could spoil you with pateks
rich n*gga, always stand on my word
my ex played and got kicked to the curb
ain’t actin’ right, then you’re bound to get left
ain’t playin’ right, think we needed a ref
stress*free, k!ll they ass, what’s his set?
lord, bless me, i moved my mom out the ‘jects

[verse 1: jackboy]
lord, bless me, i had to go buy a demon
told lil’ bro, “pack the heat,” ’cause these n*ggas be schemin’
he go with his mood and lil’ bro go to squeezin’
i go make my move, he be dead by the weekеnd
it won’t take much for me to get your ass gonе
only feel like a k!ller when he on his phone
these n*ggas be p*ssy, these hoes’ll be sloots
i came with my shooter, she f*ckin’ my troops
salute to the n*ggas who havin’ the loot
started from the end, now we havin’ motion
i told ’em i’ll get it, they thought i was jokin’
now i feel like f*ck the world, no trojan
vvs diamonds on my chain, i’m glowin’
got this ho tryna give me brain, she foreign
lil’ b*tch tryna suck away my soul
nut on her face, aim straight for the nose
[chorus: jackboy]
what mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
rich n*gga, i could spoil you with pateks
rich n*gga, always stand on my word
my ex played and got kicked to the curb
ain’t actin’ right, then you’re bound to get left
ain’t playin’ right, think we needed a ref
stress*free, k!ll they ass, what’s his set?
lord, bless me, i moved my mom out the ‘jects

[verse 2: money man]
put the switch on it, now the glizzy automatic
bullets hit him, they gon’ make his bones shatter
hundred rounds make a whole crowd scatter
scammers, they can go and hack bank data
drippin’ like i’m finna hit the met gala
thick b*tch at the show, tryna call after
i got a arps and fns if a n*gga come back
f*ck that petty money, i want real m’s
these ain’t clout stones, you see real gems
100k for the ap wristband
caught him down bad, he a dead man
made a sacrifice, now i’m livin’ better
if that’s your private sh*t, chalk him down together
take the stand, sh*t, i can never ever
bar set, sh*t, i can never ever
[chorus: jackboy]
what mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
rich n*gga, i could spoil you with pateks
rich n*gga, always stand on my word
my ex played and got kicked to the curb
ain’t actin’ right, then you’re bound to get left
ain’t playin’ right, think we needed a ref
stress*free, k!ll they ass, what’s his set?
lord, bless me, i moved my mom out the ‘jects

- jackboy lyrics

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