ASK THE PEOPLE (feat. Jumpout 9)

J-O-G, J-O-G, J-O-G, J-O-G, J-O-G, nigga, J-O-G Before they say nine like bitch, that's me, Nigga, ready to go to the net, then get in The field, lil' bro need to toss some cleats, Bitch, crash out ready to tweak, if you ready I'm ready, first shot on me, hoe said she Don't like how I move, but the shit I'm doing I told that hoe she can leave, hoe, you can Leave, I ain't playing with opps f*ck Peace when I was trying to chill, they was Trying to beef, I ain't paying for hats Right now, and the shit done got personal, I Gotta see niggas bleed to see, I gotta see Them deceased, since the online crime, Since the R.I.P, nigga, ass can't blow it, them Trash-ass triller, they dropping, they need My name on beat, step, bitch, my gang, we Step, nigga, ass keep dying, think the opps Need help, step, bitch, my gang, we step bitch, I'm ready to slide, I'll slide on whoever, Step, bitch, my gang od, he was out in the Sun, he was begging for help, they ain't get There to nine, nigga, what a shame, his dumb Ass died at seven, nigga, nigga, his dumb ass died On sight, I'm ready to take me a Flight and go sign my deal and come back And start up a heist, I'm ready to get me A wife and have me some kids, so I can stop Sliding at night, these hoes set you up, so while I'm fucking, I got one hand on pipe, bitch, cet the opps keep dissing, he dying tonight Lil spaz a vet with that fully, ain't go to the Army, lil cuz, aim precise A nigga already know how it go, if I get mad I'm Purging shit all night, gun got stuck in His jacket, his dumb ass died, he couldn't Even pull out his pipe, J-O-G, J-O-G, J-O-G J-O-G, J-O-G, J-O-G, before they say nine Like, bitch, that's me Nigga ready to go to The net then get in the field, lil' bro need to Toss a cleats, bitch, crash out ready to Tweak, you ready, I'm ready, first shot on Me, hoe said shit don't like how I move But the shit I'm doing, I told that hoe she can Leave, I ain't playing with opps f*ck Peace when I was trying to chill, they were Trying to beef, I ain't paying for hats right Now, this shit done got personal, I got to see Niggas bleed, I got to see them deceive This is the online crime, the R.I.P, nigga, Ass can't blow it, them trash-ass trillers They dropping, they need my name on Beats, step, bitch, my gang, we stepped