Mozzy, The Jacka - M.I.P. Jacka lyrics
Mozzy [Timothy Patterson] Oak Park, Sacramento, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Mozzy, The Jacka - M.I.P. Jacka lyrics]
You ran your mouth so much that
They ain't fuck with you, nigga
'Bout to knock you off, they
Had enough of you, nigga
So I stepped up, I was tough for you, nigga
But when you came up you
Did nothin' for niggas
So I was forced to sell
Coke for a comfortable livin'
Young sport, mom's porch
Did nothin' but killin'
Pops had a few bands
I thought that shit was a million
Now I'm 20 thousand fans
At the Concord Pavilion
Damn, started sniffin' white
Lean make you sleep your life away
Hunnid bands from a thousand
Grams in a microwave
Niggas takin' pictures with they cams
But who life you save?
Length to the night shootin' dice
In my Michael J's
My AR made same sound motorcycles make
Remember stay far 'cause they
Link with our enemies
They don't deserve the czar
But I give 'em tar anyways band for a brick
Sippin' barre with the friends I've made
Teenagers out there movin' hard
But their rent is payed
Rich niggas use our murder game
I'm a renegade
Bitch niggas standin' on the stage
Don't deserve the fame i kill a nigga
Give me 30 grand and show me where to aim
European switchin' lanes
Promise shit ain't been the same
They lock us all up in a cage
We lockin up with niggas gangs
Never go against the grain
It's Wocky in my lemonade
Momma kicked me out
'cause I ain't wash the dishes when she say
It's days that I forget to pray
'Damn, I miss my nigga, blood'
The shit I didn't get to say
Show you how much you was loved
It's nothin' I wouldn't do for bruh
Who you slide or shoot for bruh?
We done did a few for bruh
You wasn't even bool wit bruh
You wasn't there to hoop it up
Killers used to scoop me up
Ask me how grades was then take
Me to cop some newki one's
It's mainey how you turned rat
We already knew you was
Knocked a bitch on IG and sent her
That's computer love
Gotta show my shooters love
Gotta thank the dude above
They drug my name through the mud
Then asked for me to shoot 'em dub
Rootin' for us in the slums
I knew that this is what I'd become
Put all of my ahkis on and
Now they stones rockied up
I don't think I'm Pac or nothin'
'Thug Life' embedded in me
I believe in karma
Pray to God the suckas never get me
Touched my first 50
Went and gave my momma 35
She was finna put up 60
Told her I deserve the time
Took a seat in church, my family told me
It don't hurt to try
It's therapeutic for you baby
It don't hurt to cry
I had to work for mines
Mingle in the dirt and grind
I overcame my obstacles and struggles
I deserve to shine
I overcame my obstacles and struggles
I deserve to shine
They ain't fuck with you, nigga
'Bout to knock you off, they
Had enough of you, nigga
So I stepped up, I was tough for you, nigga
But when you came up you
Did nothin' for niggas
So I was forced to sell
Coke for a comfortable livin'
Young sport, mom's porch
Did nothin' but killin'
Pops had a few bands
I thought that shit was a million
Now I'm 20 thousand fans
At the Concord Pavilion
Damn, started sniffin' white
Lean make you sleep your life away
Hunnid bands from a thousand
Grams in a microwave
Niggas takin' pictures with they cams
But who life you save?
Length to the night shootin' dice
In my Michael J's
My AR made same sound motorcycles make
Remember stay far 'cause they
Link with our enemies
They don't deserve the czar
But I give 'em tar anyways band for a brick
Sippin' barre with the friends I've made
Teenagers out there movin' hard
But their rent is payed
Rich niggas use our murder game
I'm a renegade
Bitch niggas standin' on the stage
Don't deserve the fame i kill a nigga
Give me 30 grand and show me where to aim
European switchin' lanes
Promise shit ain't been the same
They lock us all up in a cage
We lockin up with niggas gangs
Never go against the grain
It's Wocky in my lemonade
Momma kicked me out
'cause I ain't wash the dishes when she say
It's days that I forget to pray
'Damn, I miss my nigga, blood'
The shit I didn't get to say
Show you how much you was loved
It's nothin' I wouldn't do for bruh
Who you slide or shoot for bruh?
We done did a few for bruh
You wasn't even bool wit bruh
You wasn't there to hoop it up
Killers used to scoop me up
Ask me how grades was then take
Me to cop some newki one's
It's mainey how you turned rat
We already knew you was
Knocked a bitch on IG and sent her
That's computer love
Gotta show my shooters love
Gotta thank the dude above
They drug my name through the mud
Then asked for me to shoot 'em dub
Rootin' for us in the slums
I knew that this is what I'd become
Put all of my ahkis on and
Now they stones rockied up
I don't think I'm Pac or nothin'
'Thug Life' embedded in me
I believe in karma
Pray to God the suckas never get me
Touched my first 50
Went and gave my momma 35
She was finna put up 60
Told her I deserve the time
Took a seat in church, my family told me
It don't hurt to try
It's therapeutic for you baby
It don't hurt to cry
I had to work for mines
Mingle in the dirt and grind
I overcame my obstacles and struggles
I deserve to shine
I overcame my obstacles and struggles
I deserve to shine