作词 : Honey Cocaine

作曲 : Honey Cocaine

Jordan in the 90s

Jor-jordan in the 90s

Jordan in the 90s

Jor-jordan in the 90s

I be on a move fam

I was coming home with new bands, every show a youngin’ leave with new fans

I gotta hustle cause’ I got too much to lose fam

Old friends who got new plans, but now I know more than I knew then

I see them hating b*****s, screw them

I ain’t looking at them hoes

I’m looking through them

Realest mother****ers do it

Mama said she always ****ing knew it

Dream it then pursue it

Wake them b*****s up like who this?

Watch what you tell these hoes, b*****s can't be trusted is what I tell my bros

Smarten up is what I tell my folks, never will I sell my soul, I'm too fly, b***h

Came through stuntin

Keep it 100

I ain't worried 'bout no b***h

Too busy getting money

Throw them racks up

Watch it all fall

Jordan in the 90s

B***h, I ball

When I tell you ass jump jump

B***h you better you jump jump

When I catch you, don’t front front

When I tell you ass jump jump

B***h you better you jump jump

When I catch you, don’t front front

Call the shots I'm a boss b***h, if you got a problem you can meet me in my office

You ain’t talking no money, you ain’t a topic

Couple months grinding, couple months in the tropics

B***h, I been 'bout the profit, all you broke b*****s be the softest

The real ones never gossip, **** if he say he down, I stay cautious

I feel no way for no b***h, no way I'm gonna quit, no way he gonna hit

I lay your whole clique, then spray your whole clique

I slayed the whole brick b***h

Best believe I kill for my niggas, even got a will for my niggas

Your weak ass never chill with my niggas, why the **** you still in my business?

Came through stuntin

Keep it 100

I ain't worried 'bout no b***h

Too busy getting money

Throw them racks up

Watch it all fall

Jordan in the 90s

B***h, I ball

When I tell you ass jump jump

B***h you better you jump jump

When I catch you, don’t front front

When I tell you ass jump jump

B***h you better you jump jump

When I catch you, don’t front front

B***h, I'm from H G C

Feel like Phil when I wore them 3s

Word around the hood yeah they all know me

Word around town yeah I swerve the rarai

Get your money LA king b***h raise the banner

When a real nigga coming through you show some manners

When a real nigga coming through you change your grammar

When a real nigga coming through you raise your camera

Roll with a 3 piece ‘bout to do some damage

Sharp shooter Reggie Miller b***h I can manage

Yeah yeah b***h I can manage

But who would have thought my nigga made a million

I didn't plan it

Yeah yeah

Jump jump b***h

Tiny nitty, lil punch ain't scared of no b***h

Honey sweet sweet niggas no liquor

Relly Rell here to murder every b***h

Came through stuntin

Keep it 100

I ain't worried 'bout no b***h

Too busy getting money

Throw them racks up

Watch it all fall

Jordan in the 90s

B***h, I ball

When I tell you ass jump jump

B***h you better you jump jump

When I catch you, don’t front front

When I tell you ass jump jump

B***h you better you jump jump

When I catch you, don’t front front Jordan in the 90s

Jor-jordan in the 90s

Jordan in the 90s

Jor-jordan in the 90s

Jor-jor-jor-jor-jordan in the 90s

Jor-jor-jor-jor-jordan in the 90s