Yeah
Every time I call your name, your name I call
When I wanna feel alive, I’m feeling high
I grew up a Jack Boy
I came up with the Jack Boys
I know it’s wrong, but it feels right
Searching for an empty house, on lonely nights
I grew up a Jack boy
I came up with the Jack Boys
My life ain’t been deaths and roses
Ak’s in the front of the porch
Pull you over, high-jacking your Porsche
I’m married to the game and I can’t divorce
Cause hard times
Can make a killer out a honest man
Tie up the children for a couple grand
Come round this way you won't come again
Yeah
Every time I call your namе, your name I call
When I wanna feel alive, I’m feeling high
I grеw up a Jack Boy
I came up with the Jack Boys
I know it’s wrong, but it feels right
Searching for an empty house, on lonely nights
I grew up a Jack Boy
I came up with the Jack Boys
Damned if I do, damned if I don’t
Had to help my son, oo
Had to sell that dope, oo
Saw you’re real shiny
Wrap you out them spokes, oo
Thought shit was sweet
Nigga now you know
Cause hard times
Can make a killer out a honest man
Tie up the children for a couple grand, baby
Come round this way you won't come again
Yeah
When it all falls down, and all is lost
I still have you, to turn to
When it all falls down, and all is lost
I still have you (yeah)
Every time I call your name, your name I call
When I wanna feel alive, I’m feeling high
I grew up a Jack Boy (yeah)
I came up with the Jack Boys
I know it’s wrong, but it feels right
Searching for an empty house, on lonely nights (yeah)
I grew up a Jack Boy
I came up with the Jack Boys
Yeah baby
Oh-oh-oh yeah, yeah, ay
Oh-oh-oh yeah, yeah baby
Mm-mm-mm-mm baby
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