The Jacka, Fed-X - Take Over the World lyrics

Headed to Saks Fifth with 20
Stacks in my fist
It seem like this gon' last forever so
We act like we rich
Mob, driving spaceships got niggas mad
At they bitch but before you step to
Jack just know a cannon exist
That mean a sandwich on our hip
We ain't capturing pics
This ain't a sitcom movie
These is actual clips i made raps about my
Life they international hit's
I did shows in the hood
The other faction was pissed
So I went to show 'em love
And gave stacks to the kids
I'll probably die because of
My passion for this wonder have I
Because I'm high passed up a chance
No matter how high I get I'll
Never pass up my fans

They gon' ask me where I been
Even though I never left
They gon' try to bring me down
Till I take over the world with this
They gon' ask me where I been
Even though I never left
They gon' try to get me down
Till I take over the world with this

5: 30 in the morning gotta pack up again
Got a flight travel light a
Hundred stacks in my jeans
I'm The Jack I really live what
Rappers act like they seen then fucking up
Parole violation back to the bin
On my bunk shaking trying kick
The smack from my veins
Heart racing with dark thoughts
Crowding my brain i know you through it all
Start to sound the same
You got a Glock and you rock niggas in game
I'm on the block real killers speak my name
You think you hot these heat
Seekers greet your frame
And then we fly out to Miami
Smell like weed on the plane
Bring the clones to the hood and
Leave my niggas the strain

They gon' ask me where I been
Even though I never left
They gon' try to bring me down
Till I take over the world with this
They gon' ask me where I been
Even though I never left
They gon' try to get me down
Till I take over the world with this

You see the money come and going
Like we printing it up
Worldwide Mobfigaz the states wasn't enough
So I'm summer overseas collecting my income
Euros pink notes I'm addicted
To it like drugs
And we smoking out the pound
California is where I'm from
We looking down at the ground cause
We sitting at the top
I'm probably pulling out the drop
A great day the suns out
Adding it up while we count we
Doing shows in the town
The people say I'm hard to find that
Means I'm hard to be found
Cause we flying real high getting
Fetti is my style
A big slice of humble pie I'm
Throwing weed to the crowd
Thumbs up to the jury I
Done beat another trial

They gon' ask me where I been
Even though I never left
They gon' try to bring me down
Till I take over the world with this
They gon' ask me where I been
Even though I never left
They gon' try to get me down
Till I take over the world with this