Every Night lyrics - Jack Harlow
Creepin' down the avenue
Neighbors looking out the window, watchin' as I'm passin' through
Bass bumpin' while I'm ridin' with a pack of goons
Mobbin' through the city all we ever do is act a fool
I ain't going back to school, yeah I swear I really mean it
Never gave a fuck about my grades and yet I'm still a genius
If I ever said I like you that was real facetious
All these girls just say I'm handsome
Bet they wanna feel my penis
Life is such a slippery slope
If I did it once I probably did it some more
If you tell me don't do it, I'm gon' give it a go
And if it's Friday night I won't be sittin' at home
So meet me at Qudoba, I'm gon' roll up it ain't nothin' to me
Pinto beans in my burrito, roll it up and shove it in me
Then we hit the spot, I roll it up, and then you puff it quickly
Rollin' with my homies cause they keep that shit one-hunned fifty
Let's go
Man, you know we do this errynight
Imma keep on movin' till I'm paralyzed
I won't shed a tear until my parents die, swear to god
Got the whole neighborhood terrified
Ain't no turnin' the key
I got this shit locked down and it's workin' for me
Probably heard I'm a beast, that's the word on the street
Controversial with the verses, been disturbing the peace
And lately I been learnin' bout the birds and the bees
Dropped a mix tape and lost my virginity
All this shit talkin' ain't discouragin' me
Cause I know what I envision's what I'm certain to be
Yeah we be movin' so anonymously
Yup, tell 'em no limits when you ridin' with me
You kinda like me except you not as crispy
We up at Applebees probably droppin' fifty
And I been the type to leave a generous ass tip too
I ain't got no problems so please tell me what's the issue
I don't need opinions all them shits have been distorted
I ain't trippin' over nothin' worry bout it in the mornin'
Let's go
Man, you know we do this errynight
Imma keep on movin' till I'm paralyzed
I won't shed a tear until my parents die, swear to god
Got the whole neighborhood terrified
Ridin' Round Town lyrics - Jack Harlow
Young boy, big dreams, ain't nobody got those no more
All these motherfuckers wanna ride my wave
That's cool if it floats your boat
People be living vicariously through me
Say you my friend, but I swear you a groupie
I am myself, I am like no one else
So there's really no use in comparin' to me
Man, I swear it's amusing
Honestly though, you must think that I'm stupid
Spent all my life just observing these humans
And watching their movements, I'm seeing right through it
You see what I'm doing, I'm bringing the heat
And I'm bringing the passion
I think I'm the shit, I can tell that that bothers you
Honestly, all that I needs a reaction
Back to the hustle
Rise to the top from the ash and the rubble
When they send shots, I don't have to rebuttal
I'm a hurricane homie, you a splash in the puddle
So what is the motive?
I just assume that you want me to notice
I just assume that you secretly love me and honestly
Probably don't want me to know it
Looking for that thing that gon' change my life
Looking for that thing that gon' change my life
Man that shit's so real, had to say that twice
Hands on the wheel, I'm a take my time
I'm just searching for something that's new to me
Truthfully, usually, naturally I would be doin' me
Lately it seems like I'm not what I used to be
I'm just ridin' round town, ridin' round town
Yeah, I said I'm ridin' round town
Looking for that brand new
Looking for that brand new
Yeah, I said I'm looking for that brand new
Ridin' round town, ridin' round town
Yeah, I said I'm ridin' round town
Looking for that one thing
Looking for that one thing
Yeah, I said I'm looking for that one thing
Looking for that thing that gon' change my life
Looking for that thing that gon' change my life
Man that shit's so real, had to say that twice
Hands on the wheel, I'm a take my time
I'm just searching for something that's new to me
Truthfully, usually, naturally I would be doin' me
Lately it seems like I'm not what I used to be
I been searching for the truth, but I ain't find no answers
Questioning the facts, since back when I was in pampers
Looking for myself, trying to find me
Trying not to give a fuck about society's standards
Doing what I do, cause your boy got the flame
That gon' take him to the top like a Chinese lantern
Everybody really wanna have an opinion
Something that they never really had to begin with
So tuned in, but they don't do shit
If you say one thing, then they act so offended
Ya girl say she likes how I rap when I spit shit
Face got the beauty and the ass got the thickness
Spit something for her cause she look real good
And I'm trying to impress till I'm back to the business
If you in the crowd, hope you got your hands up
Look up in the mirror, I just got more handsome
When you in the whip, this an aux cord anthem
Played this for my dad and my pop's like, "Damn, son!"
If I want it, I'ma do it, to be honest with you homie
I ain't fucking with your music
You've been going through the motions
I've been running through the movements
I've got tunnel vision, honest, you don't want to get into it
They love the way I spit it, something like its mucus
Saying I'm the shit like I'm running through the sewage
I would do it all day if I could, but I can't
Cause I spend seven hours in a public institution
I'm talking all day, fella
This the type of shit that makes Kanye jealous
Its like an intervention going on the game
Cause I promise that it's nothing that y'all can't tell us
Looking for that thing that gon' change my life
Looking for that thing that gon' change my life
Man that shit's so real, had to say that twice
Hands on the wheel, I'm a take my time
I'm just searching for something that's new to me
Truthfully, usually, naturally I would be doin' me
Lately it seems like I'm not what I used to be
I'm just ridin' round town, ridin' round town
Yeah, I said I'm ridin' round town
Looking for that brand new
Looking for that brand new
Yeah, I said I'm looking for that brand new
Ridin' round town, ridin' round town
Yes I'm ridin' round town
Looking for that one thing
Looking for that one thing
Yeah, I said I'm looking for that one thing
Looking for that thing that gon' change my life
Looking for that thing that gon' change my life
Man that shit's so real, had to say that twice
Hands on the wheel, I'm a take my time
I'm just searching for something that's new to me
Truthfully, usually, naturally I would be doin' me
Lately it seems like I'm not what I used to be
5-0 lyrics - Jack Harlow
Said I'm from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don't
Man I swear I'm in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone tell me where the time goes
Yeah I got the key in the ignition
Yeah I'm bout my business
Yeah I know you say I'm on a mission
Yeah you know I'm disrespectful
I be creeping through the kitchen
Up at 2AM, I'm tiptoeing
Reaching to the fridge to get some orange juice
Yeah I'm sipping straight out the jug
No my family wouldn't like it
But I ain't give a fuck
Say what you want
Don't nobody do like this
I go from cautious to reckless soon as the moonlight hits
Now we ridin' round, ridin' round
Taking in the sights and sounds of this side of town
Looking for experience that I can write about
And I take advantage of my time 'fore my time is out
Cause I said I'm
Said I'm from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don't
Man I swear I'm in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone tell me where the time goes
Said I'm from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don't
Man I swear I'm in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone tell me where the time goes
I'm so well-behaved, respectful til the sun goes down
After that there really ain't no telling what's going down
They giving us advice
But we living how we like
People saying what the fuck
But we ain't givin' under night
When my parents get to asking
Bout what we've been busy doing
It's a song about everything
I don't never mention to 'em
Shit is grown, we've been plotting in an empty lot park
Speeding down the street, I'm looking out for cop cars
Just a couple blocks away from the police station
And I ain't fucking with the pigs, like I don't eat bacon
Always had trouble respecting limits
Tonight is such a blessing, I wish it was never-
Said I'm from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don't
Man I swear I'm in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone tell me where the time goes
Said I'm from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don't
Man I swear I'm in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone tell me where the time goes
Power Tools lyrics - Jack Harlow
Check this out
Bitch I'm from the 502 and I rep it to the fullest
Feeling like it wouldn't hurt to step in front of bullets
I'm the man now you the type to Instagram pictures
With your hand up on the trigger but you never want to pull it
But yo, I'm not gettin' mixed up in that racket
It's intimidating, I'm just trying to pick apart the madness
I'm just wondering where you kids are getting semi-automatics
Do your parents buy them for you just to give to ya'll as presents
I'm just curious, but Ima get back to this rappin'
And talk about the fact I'm doing shit you can't imagine
Ask your Mom about me homie
She been giving me that action
Had a thing ever since she used to pick me up from practice
But I'm done with asking questions
I'm usually pretty cautious but tonight I'm acting reckless
And I know the clock is ticking on my youth and adolescence
I feel like if I just blink it could be gone in half a second
So I, take advantage of these moments 'fore I lose them
And the mood to be rebellious even I know it's stupid
I don't know what's on my mind right now
I'm hoping I don't lose it
Just came up in this bitch to go and show you how I do it
H-A-R-L-O-W
If I want it then I got it what the Hell you gonna do
She told me that I'm handsome and I'm hella fucking cute
Know these fellas can't believe it, but I'm telling y'all the truth
Take her so quick they gon' call that shit burglary
And I'm so finally handsome thought I got plastic surgery
Tell them take a pool of bleach
And have a shot glass of mercury
You wanna see me quit
You prolly gonna have to murder me but
Please don't, I like living all this
Rhyme spinning gotta fellas mind spinning
Got ya girl up in my whip she wanna take a ride in it
Couple hours go by she asking, "What time is it?"
Uh, she said I'm nerdy but attractive and I'm charming
Yeah she liked 'fore she heard I was a rapper
This my life and I'm just living 'fore we turn to the next chapter
Scheming like a stallion steady lurking in the patches
Wishing that my first name coulda been Lorenzo
Mixtape dropped but I'm still getting friendzoned
Mixtape dropped but I still haven't hit though
At this point I'm praying for some neck no lymph-nodes
Spit flow, get dough
That is the career path
Told them I'm a rapper, but they ain't tryna hear that
Clear path to the destination I've been dreaming 'bout
If you got directions for me go ahead and leave them out
I'm trying to focus on what matters to me
I understand the value of a Masters degree
But that ain't for me
Nah it just ain't cool and just like everybody else
Man I hate school, this shit is wack
Every single day is like Hell for me
Sitting there for seven hours waiting for a bell to ring
Honestly it's not like I'm not trying to learn
It's that the school system's killing my desire to learn
But I ain't one to talk about taking action
Cause if I really cared I would make it happen
The less I fuck around then the more I know
But I refuse to buckle down for a 4.0
Cause I been looking but I haven't found me any patience for
Anything that has to do with balancing equations or
Stoichiometry, Pythagoream theorem
I'm, looking at my teacher but don't actually hear them
To be honest with you
I've been feeling like a misfit
I know my life passion and I really think I'm gifted
I know my teacher thinks that I must really be dipshit
I guess I got to show em what's really realistic
Really realistic
Guess I got to show what's really realistic
Bitch I'm from the 502
Reppin' to the fullest
H-A-R-L-O-W
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