Young Chop - Jack Boys lyrics

[Intro: Lil Durk] I affiliate my self with real n***as Y'all ain't know that did y'all Y'all got to though You hear me Everybody got squares in they circle Kicked all ours out though you know [Hook: Lil Durk] Ayy, what's up with them shootas Shout out to them n***as that's gon do ya Ayy, what's up with them real n***as Shout out to them n***as in the field n***a Jack boys, jack boys You play with my n***as and they gon Jack boys, jack boys, jack boys My n***as they k**as and they gon Jack boys [Verse 1: Lil Durk] Ayy, in that choppa Frank Lucas Ayy, shout out to my shootas Ayy, my n***as they so ruthless Ayy, don't run up got a Ruger Ayy, my Rollie match my Cubans Ayy, my new lil b**h is Cuban Ayy, designer Ayy, I dream in my designer Ayy, f** all the dead opps Ayy, shout out to that head shot Ayy, I a-a-ain't scared y'all Ayy, free my n***as from the Feds y'all Ayy, n***as hate on me and sh** Ayy, I be sellin' that D and sh** Ayy, your b**h f**in' on me and sh** Ayy, why y'all mad at me and sh** Lets get it [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Reese] My n***as they k**as and they some jack boys Don't call my phone for a feature, I text you know it Stalking b**h up on my line I had to press ignore Ridin' round with the slammer I'm never paranoid On papers and I still tote that You know it Most my n***as out on bond And we ain't paranoid If you up it and you got it Then you bout to blow it And we don't fall out for no b**hes Cuz they all goin' Got them fifties and them hundreds For my jack boys Threw them fifties and them hundreds Where my jack boys Ayy, and he say he a shoota But ayy, Lil Durk What's up with them shootas [Hook]