JackSounds - Constitution Street Kid Lyrics

Lyrics Constitution Street Kid - JackSounds



Uh
Uh
(Jack is producing bangers)
Yeah
Tune you out, give a fuck 'bout what you're telling me
I keep on stacking up, money taller than Joel Embiid
Yeah, I'm surprised that I don't have a felony
The stupid shit I've done
Stood my ground, I didn't run
Even when I was staring into the barrel of a gun
I was 'bout to lose it all but then I turned around and won, uh
All of my stress decreased
Now that I'm getting green
You think you besting me?
Well, whatever helps you sleep
And now I'm really getting into a rhythm
I set out for this early on and had to stick to the vision
This is just the beginning
They thought I was washed up just like a dish in the kitchen
But I'm still on a mission, uh (Whoa)
Yeah, I got that East Coast grit
They say he got that dog in him, you know he won't quit
You can bet that I'm a baller, Jacky P don't miss
She taking off her top for me, let me see those
Yeah, you know I goes in
When I'm spitting like my tooth was missing
Got my booth the littest, this ain't nothing new or different (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause I'd regret it if I didn't push it to the limit (Uh huh)
And they just mad because I'm flyer than a stewardess is
Going strong, moving quick but I don't rush, uh
Down for the cause, except I'm only going up, uh
Amount I gross, they looking at me in disgust
But I don't give a fuck
Tell 'em to hop up off of my nuts
Big dog gotta eat (Whoo)
So why you barking at me?
I'm the best one to do it, I think we all can agree
I'm getting stupid funds
My name up in they mouth just like some chewing gum
And shoutout to my OG homies, they already knew what's up
They could never do what he did
I came a long way from just a Constitution Street kid (Whoa)
I was almost a fuck-up but I made it here unscathed
And now I'm flying so high it's like I was on a runway
Got no one but myself to thank (Nope)
I'm the shit, septic tank
Step to me, get decimated
Competition getting spanked
I am like the central bank
Way I print this cheddar, homie
All I do is win
I think I should probably get a trophy
I'm a threat, I'm dangerous
Way I play the game, you know I never really gave a fuck (Nope)
Talking shit behind my back and then they wanna say what's up
Say it to my face for once (Do it)
Jack is here to conquer shit, the opps are getting ate for lunch
It's really simple, man (Simple)
Just like the band, I've been following a simple plan (Simple)
Put in the work until I'm back in Turks up in the sand (Work)
Go get the bands, keep it rolling like a sprinter van
I've been the man
Can't deny that I'm nice
I just lie up at night
Thinking 'bout rising in heights
Till it's private for flights
And when the timing is right (What?)
I appear and destroy 'em
I do this shit in my sleep
I'm murdering shit outta boredom
I really only have to compete with myself (What?)
I ain't interested in it if it ain't increasing my wealth
I bring the heat till it melts
Them molten lava flows
Tracks are getting traffic on the internet, no stop and go
I got more dough than Domino's
But I ain't delivering pizza no more (Nah)
Used to whip in the '97 Regal, I was so poor (Whip)
Now look at what I've procured
More than I could imagine
Manifested my destiny, said it and then it happened, uh (I did)
I'd say that I'm off to a pretty good start
My flows are going nutty, you can call me Mr. Goodbar (Yeah)
And you ain't gotta look hard to go and find some dope shit
Music speak for itself so I barely even promote it
My studio is so lit, candle flame
Way this shit is going for me, I really can't complain
They hit me up to chill and my response is that I can't today
I'm locked up in the lab just like a rat to get these anthems made
I've been cooking so much heat, might cause a house fire (Heat)
Lot of people acting like bitches, Mrs. Doubtfire (Yeah)
The outlier has outlined how to murder a rap song
Without prior warning, I'm swarming in to attack y'all (Whoo, uh huh)
A lunatic, a loose cannon when I go off (Yeah)
Don't play me, this ain't Roblox
I'm breaking through these roadblocks
The game is in a headlock, Draymond Green (Uh)
And nobody really who they say they A.R.E. (They're not)
'Cause they fake as imitations (Fake)
They hated, now they praising
The way I play the game, there really ain't no limitations (Nah)
So the greatest of the greatest, I'm going for it (Yeah)
I just hope that I get fortunate enough just like an open forum (Uh huh)
Deep in thought about life and death
I done seen a lot of my peers die and wonder if I'll be next
I try my best to never live a life that I'll regret
So that I'm satisfied by the time it ends



Writer(s): Jack Previte


JackSounds - It's Not All Sunshine and Rainbows
Album It's Not All Sunshine and Rainbows
date of release
23-08-2024




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