To all my hustlers, rock smugglers Strugglers, block bubblers, pushers, cookers, pot jugglers. — JR Writer Copy Share Image
I'm seen in the projects with the top low, gwap dough. That'll leave more holes in your body than a cuatro. — JR Writer Copy Share
What's the word ya'll, flip that erb raw. Clap clap, clap, that's the bird call. — JR Writer Copy Share
Hey ma, its J.R. and L's it ain't hard to tell we da niggaz in we da niggaz in Maury and car alarm da… — JR Writer Copy Share
Flippin', listen baby I was never dumb. Sittin' in the lobby like I'm waitin' for some mail to come. — JR Writer Copy Share
I still be where the weed flip in the p's with the tree's lit. So much water in the order it's just leaving em'… — JR Writer Copy Share
That's when I had to get my hand on a bird. Call my cousin Nino up, go handle some herb. — JR Writer Copy Share
That's a Maserati papo, stop slow. You don't really know me that well, let me put you on. — JR Writer Copy Share
No cat can match me I'm passing fastly who's half as nasty? I got it locked from here all the way to cackalacky. — JR Writer Copy Share
To all my hustlers, rock smugglers Strugglers, block bubblers, pushers, cookers, pot jugglers. — JR Writer Copy Share
Well, I was makin' sales at the age of 12. Pack margin, black lark an', case of shells. — JR Writer Copy Share
Stop it boy, Do not come and argue wit men. Im sick like Writer, So you can come and honor my Pen. — JR Writer Copy Share
Skeet in my V-6 tryna skeet on a b lips. Down low like I'm tryna keep her a secret. — JR Writer Copy Share
For a battle or a sypher I'm compatible to lifers. Had to battle and to dazzle, ain't a cat you know that's nicer. — JR Writer Copy Share
I'm known in a couple places but I'm new to the rest. This is for them couple places that ain't schooled to this vet. — JR Writer Copy Share
