Free Jussblow (3 Am In The Jack) (feat. Jussblow)

On6, they better not cross that hall, we all go to jail, on nation, he might as well go to the jail Keep his shit on, bring his ass down here, whole head gone be opened up on the floor On my grandma, where you at jayy? Plenty nights we suffered, lost my brother, turned me to a demon I couldn't eat for months, nigga, I was hurtin, wanting blood, I started feening Havin' our way with this shit, they scared of 3hree, CWG, and 556 I hit the cut, get to blowing that bitch at a nigga, he screamin, I'm knowin' he hit Snoop hop out on feet, he chasin' some, hell nah, he ain't gettin' away Get up close with that fye, hit his ass in the top, that lil' boy DOA Serve me a brick of that white, if I ever go broke, I'm set for a couple days Freaky lil' bitch, wanna f*ck, I'ma dig in ha guts like Picasso, I'm painting her face John got killed, we slumpin' shit, like, back to back Switch on my mans for a bitch, I ain't never heard of that Fully chopstick, get to glitching, this bitch start to stutter I don't care how long it take, they all getting caught, two by two, we pluck them Six two hit him, left his ass twitchin, put him in that wood Spinning down, benning with that Draco, nigga, f*ck your hood I'ma rapper second, bitch, you know I like to drill shit Dissing on my guys the same shit that got your brudda switched Lil' bitch throw it back, screaming"I love you", while I beat her down Same niggas switched up on the 3hree, they can't come back around Swing my door this fully in my hand, I bet I spray it round Soon as we hop out we get to dumping, foo don't make no sound" Tana you a rapper now", unlock my door hop out on feet" Tana you a rapper now", and still get active bitch don't play with me It's 3am in the jack, we still outside, I'm trying to pop a head It's 3am in the jack, by 10 in the morning we'll be done left some dead That gang is on the way man, this shit from the jail to the streets 3lyfe, nigga is gone get boomed they come round there playing You know we Lg living In john world nigga, I'm gone go back in fasho Longlive my dawgs, we spinning day and night, you know this shit don't stop F*ck this music, we at war lil' bitch, I'm trying to get some knocked Go and spin when we get bored, ain't trying to post up on no block Ready for action, trying to blam a nigga, know it's one up top LG got killed they celebrated, we shook back putting belt to ass, I know these pussy niggas hate it Knocking niggas back to back, I know they wish we could trade places They keep telling me I'm heaven sent, but I'm a demon baby F*ck it, let's switch up the subject TonTon I know you hurting, behind that money it's all pain, you probably think your life a curse Nigga been hit so many times, they use your ass for target practice You'll rather troll up on the net, instead of trying to go get active Peanut got his headtapped, Ant got his lil' ass packed, Ron got his lil' ass stretched Ain't nun died behind them niggas, stop cappin, like y'all got back They probably flippin' in they grave, do all that shit but still ain't sliding Man that shit a fucking shame, tell them boys just call it game Steady plucking for these hoes, trying to boost y'all image like y'all sliding Tell the truth about your gang, all you pussy niggas hiding We the ones that do the spinning, we up the score, go check the stats All the opps died in they hood, this shit all facts, this ain't no cap Line of fire we took shots, but we was frontline hitting back Ain't putting no money on you bums, your life to me ain't worth no rack Full of pain, missing my dawgs, trying to keep from going insane We lost LG a headhunter every since, this shit ain't been the same