Lyrics Jack Boy - Fetty Wap

Yeah

Every time I call your name, your name I call
When I wanna feel alive, I'm feelin' hi-i-igh
I grew up a Jack boy (Jack boy)
I came up with the Jack Boys

I know it's wrong, but it feels right
Searchin' for an empty house, on lonely nights
I grew up a Jack boy (Jack boy)
I came up with the Jack Boys

My life ain't been deaths and roses
AK's in the front of the porch
Pull you over, high-jackin' your Porsche
I'm married to the game, and I can't divorce, uh

'Cause hard times
Can make a killer out an honest man
Tie up the children for a couple grand
Come round this way, you won't come again, yeah

Every time I call your name, your name I call
When I wanna feel alive, I'm feelin' hi-i-igh
I grew up a Jack boy (Jack boy)
I came up with the Jack Boys

I know it's wrong, but it feels right
Searchin' for an empty house, on lonely nights
I grew up a Jack boy (Jack boy)
I came up with the Jack Boys

Damned if I do, damned if I don't
Had to help my son, oh
Had to sell that dope, oh
Saw you're real shiny
Wrap you out them spokes, oh
Thought shit was sweet
Hm, nigga, now you know

'Cause hard times
Can make a killer out an honest man
Tie up the children for a couple grand, baby
Come round this way, you won't come again, yeah

When it all falls down, and all is lost
I still have you, to turn to
When it all falls down, and all is lost
I still have you (yeah)

Every time I call your name, your name I call
When I wanna feel alive, I'm feelin' hi-i-igh
I grew up a Jack boy (yeah)
I came up with the Jack Boys

I know it's wrong, but it feels right
Searchin' for an empty house, on lonely nights (yeah)
I grew up a Jack boy (Jack boy)
I came up with the Jack Boys (yeah, baby)

Whoa, oh-oh-oh
Whoa, oh, yeah, baby
Mm-mm, mm-mm, baby