letra de jeopardy - trackmind
[hook:]
this a game bout gettin to tha’ cash
triple up all the money on the dash
i got bills rubbin’ round in my pockets
doc askin’ “why u got a rash?”
when i walk in show me to the stash
act smart or you get your ass taxed
got a big stick put you in tha’ grass
you get k!lled but your homie get a pass
feel like stockton when they see the pass
i ain’t leavin’ if i ain’t get a bag
get your homie he talkin’ real crazy
watch out catch a bullet in your back
stay cautious you could get tagged
straight riches bruh f-ck a lil rag
sh-t get dangerous you could get whacked
it feel way too good to be bad
[verse:]
we just split a dime on the same brick
spent the whole time praying for the same sh-t
heard you threw a couple thousand on cam?
then you pick it up right when the shame hit
bet your stupid ass imma lane switch
i be second guessing everyone i came with
i’ll be paid in full till the day i drop dead
f-ck anyone i ain’t came wit
lets take it from the top
need a new car and a watch
i hate dumb b-tches and i hate cops
you know that the money don’t stop
imma need a new drop
left the old one in the lot
i be in the bank wit a lot
talkin’ bout some money don’t stop
i ain’t done spazzin’
flew up the river i done came wit da rapids
make a boy dead dumb he’a start trappin’
now he thinkin’ he could do fashion
i just made your old b-tch look average
call me sh-t f-ck yea i’m da baddest
f-ckin’ sh-t up ion need practice
leave him dead gone stuff him in the mattress
i just seen your broke ass on saks fifth
what you doing there you don’t got a bag b-tch
fly as h-ll i be on maverick
why ya b-tch actin’ like she ain’t had it
customize the ar with fabric
drop your bro off he a bad habit
keep my name in the game john madden
trynna f-ck with me, thats gone be a bad wish
[hook:]
this a game bout gettin to tha’ cash
triple up all the money on the dash
i got bills rubbin’ round in my pockets
doc askin’ “why u got a rash?”
when i walk in show me to the stash
act smart or you get your ass taxed
got a big stick put you in tha’ grass
you get k!lled but your homie get a pass
feel like stockton when they see the pass
i ain’t leavin’ if i ain’t get a bag
get your homie he talkin’ real crazy
watch out catch a bullet in your back
stay cautious you could get tagged
straight riches bruh f-ck a lil rag
sh-t get dangerous you could get whacked
it feel way too good to be bad
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