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They can't jack the fuckin' jacker, so they keep it to theyselves
I'm a trapper and a jacker, takin' bales and clientele
They can't jack the fuckin' jacker, big tre-pound up on my shelf
I'm talkin' MACs and revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber?
Draco, baby chopper, I keep my problem solver
Hop out at your casa, pop out at your mama, pop her
They can't jack the fuckin' jacker, so they keep it to theyself
I'm talkin' MACs and revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber?
Posted in my spot, I heard a knock, and it got louder
"Maxo, open up the door, it's your lil' bro," he scream and holler
Opened up like, "Bro, what's up?" He said, "Maxo, we got a problem
Niggas ran off with your product, let me hold your llama"
I used this lil' bitch address, told her intercept my packs
Pack came down, went to her address, she say she never got the packs
I asked him, "Where the fuck she at?" He said, "Keep calm, big bro, relax
She in my trunk until I get my stuff," that ho got kidnapped
I popped the trunk, she duct taped, tied up, grippin' on my steel
Screamin', "Maxo, let me live," I said, "Relax, lil' ho, just chill"
Tried to steal my vacuum seals, "Where they at?" "Where his crib?"
"You wanna live? Show me where he live or your ass gon' get killed"
Tried to jack the fuckin' jacker, this lil' bitch is dumb as hell
I'm a trapper and a jacker, I kidnap her, make her tell
Tryna jack the fuckin' jacker type of shit that get you killed
I'm talkin' TECs and revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber?
Draco, baby chopper, that's my problem solver
Hop out at his casa, pop at his mama, pop her
You can't jack the fuckin' jacker, knew this lil' bitch was gon' tell
I'm talkin' MACs and revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber?