Situations by JayJay757 Lyrics
[Intro: Kee'on]
Listen to me
My heart and my mind you could never defeat
None of you niggas will never be me noooooo'
[Hook: Kee'on]
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I [Noooo]
Listen to them haters stepping
Welcome to the ward, My back against the wall
My knuckles hit the places that I take a walk in
So watch me get it all, Your girlfriend get involved
And then we got a situation
That leads to another fucking situation
I'm tired of all these mother fucking situations
And imma lose my mind
And imma get some time to blow my mind until my brain gone
[Verse 1: Jay Jay]
Rain sleet or snow
Yea he always on the block son [un huh]
But little did they know
The boy always kept a shotgun
Tried to get him for his cash
The boy had to pop one
Now he running , tryna get away before the cops come
He get to the crib
Inside the room, where he choose to hide
Palms sweating, blood on his shirt, burner by his side
Put his shirt in the trash
Money bag on the fucking bed
And he ain't even he know
He had a price on his fuckin' head
But this nigga ain't care man
Young boy had to eat
Faced a swisher sweet
That purple shit that put you right to sleep
Niggas never liked a G
They hatin' cause he getting gawp
Been up state once
Violate probation, now he ducking cops
Feel everything gone
He can't put up the lead
They say when that tool sing
Its puttin' niggas to bed
Consequences of benches and all the shit you facing
Lituation that turned into another situation
[Hook: Kee'on]
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I [Noooo]
Listen to them haters stepping
Welcome to the ward, My back against the wall
My knuckles hit the places that I take a walk in
So watch me get it all, Your girlfriend get involved
And then we got a situation
That leads to another fucking situation
I'm tired of all these mother fucking situations
And imma lose my mind
And imma get some time to blow my mind until my brain gone
[Verse 2: Jay Jay]
Yo remember the stash
Tried to get 'em Shit going bad
Nigga pulled the mag
Shot in my ass,tugging his bag
Now niggas mad
Spazz thinking how he gone do 'em
Say he gotta see red
He dead soon as he run into 'em
Spin the block the searching [where dey be]
Fifty clip a sweep the floor like a drop curtain
And now the word got around town
The cops lurking
Bust a move, he can't lose
Find out where he be at
He putting him on the news
You snooze, you lose
Nigga it;s not a game
He pack to squeeze
Knowing he trap them trees
I'm talking figure four
Got thus shit in a lock [Lock]
Hating cause he on top
Before this shit ever stop
Somebody gone have to drop [Drop]
Tryna catch em slipping
Find A chance to move on 'em
Right in front of the school, he pulling the tool on 'em
[ Nigga wassup]
Consequences of benches and all the shit you facing
Lituation that turned into another situation
[Hook: Kee'on]
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I [Noooo]
Listen to them haters stepping
Welcome to the ward, My back against the wall
My knuckles hit the places that I take a walk in
So watch me get it all, Your girlfriend get involved
And then we got a situation
That leads to another fucking situation
I'm tired of all these mother fucking situations
And imma lose my mind
And imma get some time to blow my mind until my brain gone
Listen to me
My heart and my mind you could never defeat
None of you niggas will never be me noooooo'
[Hook: Kee'on]
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I [Noooo]
Listen to them haters stepping
Welcome to the ward, My back against the wall
My knuckles hit the places that I take a walk in
So watch me get it all, Your girlfriend get involved
And then we got a situation
That leads to another fucking situation
I'm tired of all these mother fucking situations
And imma lose my mind
And imma get some time to blow my mind until my brain gone
[Verse 1: Jay Jay]
Rain sleet or snow
Yea he always on the block son [un huh]
But little did they know
The boy always kept a shotgun
Tried to get him for his cash
The boy had to pop one
Now he running , tryna get away before the cops come
He get to the crib
Inside the room, where he choose to hide
Palms sweating, blood on his shirt, burner by his side
Put his shirt in the trash
Money bag on the fucking bed
And he ain't even he know
He had a price on his fuckin' head
But this nigga ain't care man
Young boy had to eat
Faced a swisher sweet
That purple shit that put you right to sleep
Niggas never liked a G
They hatin' cause he getting gawp
Been up state once
Violate probation, now he ducking cops
Feel everything gone
He can't put up the lead
They say when that tool sing
Its puttin' niggas to bed
Consequences of benches and all the shit you facing
Lituation that turned into another situation
[Hook: Kee'on]
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I [Noooo]
Listen to them haters stepping
Welcome to the ward, My back against the wall
My knuckles hit the places that I take a walk in
So watch me get it all, Your girlfriend get involved
And then we got a situation
That leads to another fucking situation
I'm tired of all these mother fucking situations
And imma lose my mind
And imma get some time to blow my mind until my brain gone
[Verse 2: Jay Jay]
Yo remember the stash
Tried to get 'em Shit going bad
Nigga pulled the mag
Shot in my ass,tugging his bag
Now niggas mad
Spazz thinking how he gone do 'em
Say he gotta see red
He dead soon as he run into 'em
Spin the block the searching [where dey be]
Fifty clip a sweep the floor like a drop curtain
And now the word got around town
The cops lurking
Bust a move, he can't lose
Find out where he be at
He putting him on the news
You snooze, you lose
Nigga it;s not a game
He pack to squeeze
Knowing he trap them trees
I'm talking figure four
Got thus shit in a lock [Lock]
Hating cause he on top
Before this shit ever stop
Somebody gone have to drop [Drop]
Tryna catch em slipping
Find A chance to move on 'em
Right in front of the school, he pulling the tool on 'em
[ Nigga wassup]
Consequences of benches and all the shit you facing
Lituation that turned into another situation
[Hook: Kee'on]
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I
I guess it ain't working for a nigga like me
I guess it ain't going for a dude like I [Noooo]
Listen to them haters stepping
Welcome to the ward, My back against the wall
My knuckles hit the places that I take a walk in
So watch me get it all, Your girlfriend get involved
And then we got a situation
That leads to another fucking situation
I'm tired of all these mother fucking situations
And imma lose my mind
And imma get some time to blow my mind until my brain gone