Bomb Product by E Jake Lyrics
[Verse 1: E Jake]
We all got the same 24 hours in a day
I simply choose to grind for mines, why y'all wastin' time
Too many schemers and thievers, and most of 'em white Jesus believers (ugghhh)
The lessons that the GODs teach us
I spit it through the speakers
I'm splitting through my sneakers
I run 'em into the ground, I gets gritty (I get gritty)
Dirty money 'til the whole team is filthy (dat right)
Dirty money 'til them niggas come kill me (huh!?)
I gives a fuck really (I gives a fuck)
I gets so much envy (I get too much)
I'm that nigga man (yeah)
But I ain't trippin' fam, it comes with the territory
I got no game, it's just some bitches understand my story (hmm)
Get money first thing that's mandatory (that's mandatory)
Blessings from the Holy Man of Glory (Blessed- yeah)
God blessin' all the boss trap niggas, oh lordy
[Chorus: E Jake]
We sellin' Barcotics (out the studio yo)
We got the bomb product (makin' moves for the dough)
It's all logic (it's like food for the soul)
These niggas all on it (these bitches all want it)
We got the Barcotics (straight from the studio yo)
We got the bomb product (makin' moves for the dough)
It's all logic (food for the soul)
These niggas all on it (I said they all want it)
[Bridge: E Jake]
We got your ear drums goin' through withdrawals (PHM)
Wasn't droppin' new music had you all types of sorrow (huh!?)
This is crew love, move music or move drugs
Dope in rhyme form, Barcotics nigga what (these niggas all on it, these bitches all want it)
This is crew love, move music or move drugs
Dope in rhyme form, Barcotics nigga what
(these niggas all on it, I said they all want it)
[Outro: E Jake]
Oh, PHM (PHM)
Gotta say it twice dawg cuz we ain't them (nah we ain't them)
PHM (I said PHM)
Say it twice man cuz we ain't them (nigga we ain't them)
We got the bomb product
2 for 15s nigga hahaha
We all got the same 24 hours in a day
I simply choose to grind for mines, why y'all wastin' time
Too many schemers and thievers, and most of 'em white Jesus believers (ugghhh)
The lessons that the GODs teach us
I spit it through the speakers
I'm splitting through my sneakers
I run 'em into the ground, I gets gritty (I get gritty)
Dirty money 'til the whole team is filthy (dat right)
Dirty money 'til them niggas come kill me (huh!?)
I gives a fuck really (I gives a fuck)
I gets so much envy (I get too much)
I'm that nigga man (yeah)
But I ain't trippin' fam, it comes with the territory
I got no game, it's just some bitches understand my story (hmm)
Get money first thing that's mandatory (that's mandatory)
Blessings from the Holy Man of Glory (Blessed- yeah)
God blessin' all the boss trap niggas, oh lordy
[Chorus: E Jake]
We sellin' Barcotics (out the studio yo)
We got the bomb product (makin' moves for the dough)
It's all logic (it's like food for the soul)
These niggas all on it (these bitches all want it)
We got the Barcotics (straight from the studio yo)
We got the bomb product (makin' moves for the dough)
It's all logic (food for the soul)
These niggas all on it (I said they all want it)
[Bridge: E Jake]
We got your ear drums goin' through withdrawals (PHM)
Wasn't droppin' new music had you all types of sorrow (huh!?)
This is crew love, move music or move drugs
Dope in rhyme form, Barcotics nigga what (these niggas all on it, these bitches all want it)
This is crew love, move music or move drugs
Dope in rhyme form, Barcotics nigga what
(these niggas all on it, I said they all want it)
[Outro: E Jake]
Oh, PHM (PHM)
Gotta say it twice dawg cuz we ain't them (nah we ain't them)
PHM (I said PHM)
Say it twice man cuz we ain't them (nigga we ain't them)
We got the bomb product
2 for 15s nigga hahaha