Jackboy – Make Me Lose It lyrics

(Pipe that s*** up TnT)
(Mmm, Trill got the juice, n****)

These n***** keep playin’, they boutta make me lose it
Don’t compare me to none of them, they only thuggin’ in they music
Swear that my life is f***** up with nothin’ but sin
And I done paid the price, so in my head with I would pretend
Glocks extended, opps, they getting finished
These n***** claim they ’bout it but they ain’t livin’ how we livin’
In real life I’m winning, so f*** you and your opinion
You can keep your two cents if it ain’t help make these millions

You can keep your two cents, b****, you ain’t help me make a dime
Can’t work no nine to five, in my eyes that’s wastin’ time
I done got it off the muscle, hands-on with my gun
I done got it out the mud but they still hatin’ how I shine
Wake up in the trenches, can’t leave the house without my nine
Woke up in the trenches, that boy life still on the line
Gotta keep a gun, don’t wanna see his mama crying
If it’s a shootout I’m not gonna be the one that’s dying
Shots go off, shots firing
Can’t find the opps, they love hiding
Step in my scope, I love sniping
I ain’t got time for no fighting
Ho, I won’t go toe to toe, pop you like I’m Tory Lanez
Give no f****, I’ma let it bang [?]
Let ’em hear my Glock sing
Sharpshooter, don’t need no range
All my n***** [?] tryna bust his brain
My shooter don’t take pictures, he don’t want no fame
Used to run in the streets now I’m runnin’ the thing
A brand-new coupe now it’s switching lanes
Got a brand-new b**** drive me insane
She just get the d***, you don’t get a ring

These n***** keep playin’, they boutta make me lose it
Don’t compare me to none of them, they only thuggin’ in they music
Swear that my life is f***** up with nothin’ but sin
And I done paid the price, so in my head with I would pretend
Glocks extended, opps, they getting finished
These n***** claim they ’bout it but they ain’t livin’ how we livin’
In real life I’m winning, so f*** you and your opinion
You can keep your two cents if it ain’t help make these millions

These n***** keep playin’, they boutta make me lose it
Don’t compare me to none of them, they only thuggin’ in they music
Swear that my life is f***** up with nothin’ but sin
And I done paid the price, so in my head with I would pretend
Glocks extended, opps, they getting finished
These n***** claim they ’bout it but they ain’t livin’ how we livin’
In real life I’m winning, so f*** you and your opinion
You can keep your two cents if it ain’t help make these millions