Don't Look Like Props - Jackboy

Walked out of jail, I told 'em they can keep my property

This shit give you bad luck, I can’t take none of this shit out with me

Walked out of jail fresh to death, bitch, that’s a felony

How shawty wanna cuff a G you would’ve thought she was arresting

Extensions on my Glock I’m out hunting after the opp

I’m not taking pictures with guns 'cause these bitches don’t look like props

Now niggas really get shot, they end up somewhere dead

Send them zoes after your top, told 'em bring me that nigga head

I send them zoes after your body, told 'em snatch that nigga soul

He’ll do it for the bread even though he still on parole

Ain’t never been a ho, he on go when it’s time to shoot

I grew up around killers, ain’t have to go and recruit

I grew up around soldiers who bring pistols in the club

Ain’t taking shit from me but we will give his addy slugs

My cup from the mud, my diamonds from the dirt

My nigga off them drugs, he tweaking off the Percs

He geeking out his body, you could get shot just for looking wrong

This .40 be the kryptonite for the niggas that think they super strong

This pistol take his power, have him begging like a coward

I ain’t never going for nothing, fuck nigga, I’m from Broward

Walked out of jail, I told 'em they can keep my property

This shit give you bad luck, I can’t take none of this shit out with me

Walked out of jail fresh to death, bitch, that’s a felony

How shawty wanna cuff a G you would’ve thought she was arresting

Extensions on my Glock I’m out hunting after the opp

I’m not taking pictures with guns 'cause these bitches don’t look like props

Now niggas really get shot, they end up somewhere dead

Send them zoes after your top, told 'em bring me that nigga head