[Intro: Liqz]

[Verse 1: The Jacka]
Tell me how these fake n***as go, from silly boys
To movin' bundles of blow and say they killed before
This that real Mob n***a, you've never felt before
It's war outside you never helped us boy
Pushed up in my ride, seen my enemy, nailed the boy
Anything that I left alive my young niggs destroyed
In the bin where I found out what I'm out here for
And made me be everything that come out my mouth is pure
Jack ill, bitches really hand over thousands to him
(?) like I really made it without the music
(?) like I really made it without the music
Coke sales but we wouldn't of made it without producers

[Hook: The Jacka]

[Verse 2: C Plus]

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Liqz]

[Hook]