Ask God - The Jacka

If you owe me, its too late to pay

He got the money, I gunned him down anyway

It’s real boy, my team, real war, hear the straps bang

Don’t stay, outside, too late, tonight

Full moon, in the sky, please try, to survive

Now he standin' there when the big machine comin'

He been through a lot boy you still ain’t seen nothin'

Till the M1 (?) open up his gut

Alotta mothafuckas act Mob

I’m a real nigga I don’t act hard

700 buried in my backyard

Niggas sell they soul for that, all we did was ask God

Fresh back from a strap charge

Man I did my time it wasn’t that hard

When I’m in there I pushed the black cart

You rat your way up outta that, all we did was ask God

They know me, love us, JA is so dope

That’s all, they say, I’m on, the e-way

Gettin' high, cocaine, you’re all, insane

Mob shit, foreva, you came, you came

To see me perform in a place where most ain’t safe but we still had fun

Cause I can remember, I know you remember

The gangstas, forever

Alotta mothafuckas act Mob

I’m a real nigga I don’t act hard

700 buried in my backyard

Niggas sell they soul for that, all we did was ask God

Fresh back from a strap charge

Man I did my time it wasn’t that hard

When I’m in there I pushed the black cart

You rat your way up outta that, all we did was ask God

Jack

Brand new machine

Come to my hood, we movin' mean

New cars, they smell like trees

New boys they’ll try to steal my steez

But I’m so dope I let it go with ease

Then I do my show and the main goons’ll go me

New York, overseas, all I wish is death to my enemies

Don’t stay, outside, too late, tonight

Full moon, in the sky, please try, to survive

Alotta mothafuckas act Mob

I’m a real nigga I don’t act hard

700 buried in my backyard

Niggas sell they soul for that, all we did was ask God

Fresh back from a strap charge

Man I did my time it wasn’t that hard

When I’m in there I pushed the black cart

You rat your way up outta that, all we did was ask God