The Jacka

The Jacka - When I Step Threw The Door lyrics

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[Verse 1:] 

Catch me in a H3 

same place the grapes be 

same place they laced me 

in a cold war boy 

cant excape to safety 

the first time i squeezed a trigga 

cause a nigga made me 

second time I was out my mind man 

gotta prove i'm (?) 

set outside on the grind 

even though its rainin 

think about back in the day to the AM 

niggas wanna be me 

sprayin niggaz like grafitti 

niggas send they guanas on the move cause they scared to meet me 

the game aint fair yeah i used to let it cheat me 

but never beat me 

remember willy mack and young zeeky? 

(?) James and (?) dog yeah they still wit me 

That's why i roll with Fed Ex and Hosalazzi 

flights all over the world I pay for everybody 

been havin Ks in the house since I stayed with mommy 

kicked out the house found a kick in the couch 

starin at the world through my rearview 

thinkin bout what I've been through 



[Jacka: Talking] 

yeah you know, just a lot of shit man..lotta clappin nigga (murda niggaz) 



[Chorus:] 

When I step through the door hoes blow me kisses 

even though a nigga cold off the surp and the prup nigga 

barely holdin on 

go to war without a army 

I make it on my own 

bare face, head bussa even though i'm well known 

black nigga with a black trigga 

creepin through your home boy. 



[Verse 2:] 

I was a kid the first time my shit was felt 

people dont feel u nigga so dont kid yourself 

I'm off top with this shit like a (?) 

Ay bitch set me up, I'm late as shit 

on the real only treal niggaz play this shit 

I'm ill at raps like I made the shit 

every day I wonder where the fuckin (?) went 

I'm purped out had enough of the same shit 

windows up tacked out on the main strip 

don't trip on the jacka you'll be mad at yourself 

I call the strap a ham sandwich cause it's bad for your health 

you iced out but foreal under heat you'll melt 



[Chorus] 



[Verse 3:] 

The world is mine like scarface picture 

got the 40 stock nigga leave a large space in ya 

I'm in space off the killa 26 inch whella 

Amir and Young Jay I was fenced up with 'em 

locked down for a year spread nothin but millions 

trade war stories leavin lead stuck in niggaz 

30 rounds out he window like fuck you nigga 

u gettin robbed cause you know you put your trust in bitches(?) 

I'm a prob fixin to get in the extortion business 

learn from it 

I'm a animal that eats with a full stomach 

doin a 100 can't take it back after I done it 

that's the gangsta shit all my niggas come with (feel me) 

rich over night but i'm still me 



[Chorus]
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Language: English

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