Glamorous Lifestyle - The Jacka

Written by：Traxamillion/The Jacka/Andre Nikatina

Yeah

I know you see me right here everytime you drive by

But truth to admit you don't ever ask why

You know I got paper 'cause I'm a D boy

You my B girl glamorous lifestyle

Rocks on the wrist big things nice car

You wanna live life with a rich rockstar

Everybody know us everybody know y'all

I think I'm a rush so I probably never call

Why you tryna front girl you know you ain't ready

I be in the hood every day with my family yee

We the Mafia summer love gone get me

I'm an animal most of my clothes don't fit me

Hanging off my a** but we pull up in a Bentley

Nobody ever laugh 'cause we always been the ni**a

All I ever wanted was to see what was in ya

I'm the Jack ice cold Mack from the Figaz

Locked in the County shared my cell with a killer

All he ever said was Jack I never heard a ni**a realer

Fat shout out to the four XIV Gorillas

All my niggas doing life

Do what I can to make it better

I know you see me right here everytime you drive by

But truth to admit you don't ever ask why

You know I got paper 'cause I'm a D boy

You my B girl glamorous lifestyle

Rocks on the wrist big things nice car

You wanna live life with a rich rockstar

Everybody know us everybody know y'all

I think I'm a rush so I probably never call

You know you love the Jack I'm right here

'Bout to dip out set my six in gear

See the tree smoke ain't no tints on there

Tryna find the Hus ni**a all white pair

Of the Gucci loafs but they never know where

Go pop my new sh*t hop in the Chev

Sit so mothaf**kin' high it ain't fair

Never seen my clothes before and my shoes rare

You could hit the mall but you never find 'em there no

Waiting on the jump off yeah yeah

'Bout to make a drop off yo yo

This block sh*t is all I know

I know you see me right here everytime you drive by

But truth to admit you don't ever ask why

You know I got paper 'cause I'm a D boy

You my B girl glamorous lifestyle

Rocks on the wrist big things nice car

You wanna live life with a rich rockstar

Everybody know us everybody know y'all

I think I'm a rush so I probably never call

My lifestyle Barbee like a S 500

Gather up yo friends jump in and I'm a gun it

Then give me 10 minutes and my clock talk hit yah

Andre Nickatina in yo camera phone picture

I watch as the wheels rotate break down a 8th

The color of my sneaker is the color of my face

I wear my wife beater like a banger

My rapstyle freak got one up in the chamber

I know you see me right here everytime you drive by

But truth to admit you don't ever ask why

You know I got paper 'cause I'm a D boy

You my B girl glamorous lifestyle

Rocks on the wrist big things nice car

You wanna live life with a rich rockstar

Everybody know us everybody know y'all

I think I'm a rush so I probity never call

You know I got paper 'cause I'm a D boy

You know I got paper 'cause I'm a D boy

Rocks on the wrist big dreams nice cars

You know I got paper 'cause I'm a D boy