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Jace Iayze - Jacek Lyrics

[Intro]
You talkin' 'bout, "Oh, I got come out publicly"
Nah bruh, niggas finna come out publicly
Niggas gon' come out together publicly, nigga, you feel me?
Uh, uh
They be like, "Fuck Jace, he ain't gon' smoke somethin', we'll lay him down"
Huh, fuck that ho, uh
Say you want smoke later, uh
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh

[Chorus]
Huh, say you want smoke? Well, fuck it, let's get it
Slayworld Soldiers gon' fuckin' go get 'em (Slayworld Soldier)
Say I'm cocky, I'ma fuckin' go get her
Just linked up with Kelo, he a fuckin' head ripper
They be like, "Jace, he a big bread spinner"
They be like, "Jace, he a lil' grave digger"
7.62, it's gon' take his brain with it
Fuck, I'm out of loud
Spin over here, bitch, you not allowed
Say I can't go to Florida? Not allowed
Link with my souljas now all of these niggas too speechless

[Verse]
Come over here, gotta beat it
All of my niggas be BloodK
Think it's 'cause we conceited, uh
My Slayworld Soldier a demon
Kan pulled off in a demon, uh
Rino, CTRL-ALT-DELETE 'em
30 gon' pulled up and squeeze it, uh
Kelo gon' pull up and bleed 'em
How in the fuck you want smoke if you never gon' come around? Uh-huh
We let them little bitches go, bet them bitches gon' knock 'em down, uh-huh
She like, "Boy, what the fuck do you do? You get so much money then spend it"
At the time I had shit start trending they're rap ass niggas keep bitchin'
The Draco here got a fifty, that shit finna fry 'em like chicken
Now I see why Rino can see that these niggas keep 'iggin, uh
Now I see why my nigga could see that 'cause nigga be trippin', uh
That sound cocky, but I just get a lot of chicken
I just spent a rack on my daughter foe, and she had plenty, uh
Spent two racks on my daughter clothes, boy, you shitty
Spent a couple racks on some shoes, and now you pissy, huh
Told my bitch she cool and now she get me, huh
Lame ass nigga said I really can't go to the city, huh
Pop out on 'em, and pop out on 'em with that glizzy, uh
Faceshot gang, you know we finna go get 'em, uh
Faceshot gang, leave the lil' nigga there, now you sticky, huh
[Chorus]
Huh, say you want smoke? Well, fuck it, let's get it
Slayworld Soldiers gon' fuckin' go get 'em
Say I'm cocky, I'ma fuckin' go get her
Just linked up with Kelo, he a fuckin' head ripper
They be like, "Jace, he a big bread spinner"
They be like, "Jace, he a lil' grave digger"
7.62, it's gon' take his brain with it
Fuck, I'm out of loud
Spin over here, bitch, you not allowed
Say I can't go to Florida? Not allowed
Link with my souljas now all of these niggas too speechless