Текст песни Jack & Jill - Liam Twelvy

Yeah, it's the real realest shit
No bullshit, you know 'em vibes man

Yeah, dropping 'em syllables
Down for the vibe, I'm finna get lyrical
Hold on my niggas
I'm grinding us out of town, no minimal
Rushing 'em idiots down for the new hustle
Lyrical, no mumble
Coming from nothing to something
You better get ready, my niggas, it's 'bout to get heavy

Jack and Jill, all of them niggas Jack and Jill
As for me, as you know my homies still
'Cause we're lyrically ill, spitting bars for real
We don't do no shit, R.B.E, we have a deal, nigga

First things first, back way back
When my rhymes we're wack
Nigga I'm joking, do I look like such?
Hold that thought bro 'til I get back
You wanna make a round for few
Who boasting about some few jewels
They blowing up the streets to
Some silly niggas from few hoods

Niggas behaving like you
You are a fool, no one's fucking with you
Show me your worth with the work you can do
Lyrically to put niggas on toes
Better find me, I'm gonna give you some few tips
So you can leave all the bullshit
Codeine crazy, I mean who is this little nigga
Acting father figure I'm about to change your fucking diaper

Meditation 'til I roll up the sniper
Why have you been joking? I'm a fucking rapper
Niggas we own it, no way to disown it
Motherfuckers hating we don't fucking care
Faking ass niggas, I think you relate
Playing no games no truth or no dare
I'm a street nigga, double M on 'em, a risk taker

Yeah, dropping 'em syllables
Down for the vibe, I'm finna get lyrical
Hold on my niggas
I'm grinding us out of town, no minimal
Rushing 'em idiots down for the new hustle
Lyrical, no mumble
Coming from nothing to something
You better get ready, my niggas, it's 'bout to get heavy

Jack and Jill, all of them niggas Jack and Jill
As for me, as you know my homies still
'Cause we're lyrically ill, spitting bars for real
We don't do no shit, R.B.E, we have a deal, nigga

I still got it, I'm guessing you know about it
I'm in the mood hater
Barely am I losing my groove
Whether you hate me or love me I'm fucking your feelings
Take it or leave it, I shape all your dealings
Compatible 'til I'm touching the ceiling

What do you got on my niggas are
Winning and winning of course
Busy ass haters we love 'em the most
They will be relevant one day of course
Patience my niggas, you're down for the cost
Nearly deserving the shit that they post
Gazing and chasing my future, not hoes
Niggas I'm bruising my knees on the floor
As I'm paying respect, Nipsey Hussle
The great R.I.P 'til we meet again

'Bout ten toes, nigga no chick wanna get 'em friends on it
Niggas are talking about freedom
What are they doing to prove they deserve it?
It will remain to be fantasy, every nigga is a prodigy
Love and accepting each other
Is the only remedy for disaster

Yeah, dropping 'em syllables
Down for the vibe, I'm finna get lyrical
Hold on my niggas
I'm grinding us out of town, no minimal
Rushing 'em idiots down for the new hustle
Lyrical, no mumble
Coming from nothing to something
You better get ready, my niggas, it's 'bout to get heavy

Jack and Jill, all of them niggas Jack and Jill
As for me, as you know my homies still
'Cause we're lyrically ill, spitting bars for real
We don't do no shit, R.B.E, we have a deal, nigga