Jackpot

[Produced By Jahlil Beats] [Intro] Yeah, yeah We ain't playing no games, man We just spend money, nigga Hahaha Just do what you do best and look That 2012 shit Jahlil Beats, holla at me Banks [Verse 1] Man, I'm just fucking these hoes, like I'm crushing these shows Hundred-dollar shoe-strings, nine bucks for these soles Look in my eyes and see clouds, I'm puffing them Os A three some ain't shit, I need a couple of those Mister touch it when I want, pow, punch her with the rhymes Tell ya girl we said "What's up?", we jump all the time You got next? I got next after, no need to gas her She geeking up cause I'm a rapper, skeet laughter Catch me laughing at a bank today, laughing at a bank tomorrow I do these niggas like my son, ya should thank my father I make it rain harder Hours later and her ass still shaking, like I hit it with a Taser (Yeah!) Tryna get this money? Show me what ya momma gave ya (Yeah!) Appetite is animal, so pardon my behavior I split a crowd of bitches at the garden, I'm the savior Hit after hit, knock the heart right outta hater [Hook] Spending is my hobby, I-I'm balling, sorry Lately I've been having dreams of crushing everybody Imma see you motherfuckers at the top I'm coming and my mind's on nothing but the guap They thought this shit was done, but the grind don't stop I'm running through them one after one, 'cause I'm hot I'mma hit ya hun, like the drum, make it drop Then I'm looking for another one to taker her spot, jackpot [Verse 2] I'm the rawest in Queens, it's all for the green Chicks ain't mine, they all for the team I told her get in the six, cause they walking to me I'm 'bout to murk me a bitch, white chalk on the scene Money can't buy ya style, my style made to be fly (Mhm!) I'm from the front so far, my glass facing the sky She front she out the same minute, replace her in five She ain't dope, she don't get digits, always my supply I'm in the rocket chasing paper, my ego need an anchor Ain't no way I'm gon' land this motherfucker 'less it's major (Ugh!) Mami do me little favor, don't go catching feelings Don't you go complaining, cause I'm not used to hearing (Ugh!) By twenty one I made a million Fast drops in my backdrop, chilling Letting niggas see me, I don't pass blocks spilling (Mm!) Roll up like a smoker with a bag-chopped ceiling [Hook] Spending is my hobby, I'm balling, sorry Lately I've been having dreams of crushing everybody I'ma see you motherfuckers at the top I'm coming and my mind's on nothing but the guap They thought this shit was done, but the grind don't stop I'm running through them one after one, 'cause I'm hot I'ma hit ya hun, like the drum, make it drop Then I'm looking for another one to taker her spot, jackpot [Bridge] Spending is my hobby Sorry Crushing everybody Spending is my hobby Sorry Crushing everybody [Hook] Spending is my hobby, I'm balling, sorry Lately, I've been having dreams of crushing everybody I'ma see you motherfuckers at the top I'm coming and my mind's on nothing but the guap They thought this shit was done, but the grind don't stop I'm running through them one after one, 'cause I'm hot I'ma hit ya hun, like the drum, make it drop Then I'm looking for another one to taker her spot, jackpot