Eastern Parkway lyrics - Jack Harlow
I'm on Eastern Parkway, flyin' on a carpet
Through the yellow lights, I'm gliding on the way to her apartment
And I'm ridin', takin' in the smell of the street
It's night time by the way, but you can tell by the beat
That bass knockin' in my whip, just like some elephant feet
Catch a wave when I'm driving past my elementary
Grew up round the kids that made a belt with a string
And made me feel like I belonged 'cause they could tell I was me
Since then, whew feelin' like I might've lost track
I been thinking too much but I can't help it I think
That shit that's s'posed to make me happy only melts in the heat
If I could freeze it, maybe I could turn myself into steam
Bendin' corners through Cherokee Park
Way I'm driving you would think I was scared of the dark
Another ticket and my momma gon' tear me apart
Well... shit
Young and poppin', I been soakin' up my adolescence
I took some time to find the balance, now we back in session
Ain't goin' to college, I decided that's a bad investment
But I'm still takin notes and siftin' through my past and present
I been having trouble socializing
Go out to these parties to make people like me, nah I really don't feel like it
Can't relate to no one, I should stay home they'll miss me
I told this shit to Copelan on the way home from Cincy
He agreed with me, felt the same
Damn, that shits relieving
Maybe time to reassess my standards for an evening
Shit ain't perfect, we just searching for a plan or just a reason to
Fall in love with life and be a fan of fuckin' breathing
I ain't suicidal, but lately nothin' seems to interest me
And I ain't got the time if it don't gratify me instantly
Thought that I'd be smooth if I ain't smoke or drink
Still I got some vices that be stopping me from focusing
Like wassup with my dopamine, searching for a doper me
I don't want that Adderall, bitch, I ain't got no broken wings
Grew up with the poetry, at 12 I wrote a hot verse
Relying on a pill to do it only means I got worse
Routine lyrics - Jack Harlow
I was pillow talking with my ex, she said you not how I remember you
Lost inside the sexting, I forgot who I was ventin' to
My homie's favorite rapper Kanye West since we was little
So I knew that boy a motherfuckin' dropout 'fore he went to school
My shit too clean, turned this to a routine
Yeah, I turned this to a routine
Boy, my shit too clean, turned this to a routine
Yeah I turned this to a routine
Take me out of this coma
Tell me now who this person is
Take back my diploma
Lord knows I ain't earn that shit
In the field with them cobras
In the field like it's first and ten
Momma catch my aroma, know my company on that herbal shit
Ain't been home in two weeks
Turn this beat to looseleaf
Going through the mood swings when you care more
She don't make time when she got time we just facetime
But she beautiful, like real talk though
She come right after that 8-9 so I'm stuck on her
I'm so gone off her
Might lay in bed with some other girl and talk about her after I bust on her
Like, what you think I should do?
I was pillow talking with my ex, she said you not how I remember you
Lost inside the sexting, I forgot who I was ventin' to
My homie's favorite rapper Kanye West since we was little
So I knew that boy a motherfuckin' dropout 'for he went to school
My shit too clean, turned this to a routine
Yeah, I turned this to a routine
Boy, my shit too clean, turned this to a routine
Yeah I turned this to a routine
Might hit your girl on my daily schedule
Hit the gas, I'm gon' break the pedal
Don't hit my phone 'cause I'm changing levels
Just because we talk and I ain't made a move to get up in your pants don't make you special
I got the pistol though, shit can fit ya throat, just in case you wanna taste the metal
You ain't have to say all that
Damn it, I been on my shit
Since about 11 years old I been setting these goals and I handle them like it ain't shit
My mom introduced me to Outkast and I done examined Aquemini since
I'm in the pocket, they sending the blitz
Know I'm gon' scramble and head for the fence
I done ran through about every option
Don't ask about me, I'm very modest
When I'm in that thing, know I'm cherry poppin'
When I'm in my bag, that's Marry Poppins
Blue and black 1600s, need the blue stacks that's gon' keep coming
I put that on my damn city 'fore I move back and then refund it
I was pillow talking with my ex, she said you not how I remember you
Lost inside the sexting, I forgot who I was ventin' to
My homie's favorite rapper Kanye West since we was little
So I knew that boy a motherfuckin' dropout 'for he went to school
My shit too clean, turned this to a routine
Yeah, I turned this to a routine
Boy, my shit too clean, turned this to a routine
Yeah, I turned this to a routine
Yeah, I turned this to a routine
Yeah, I turned this to a routine
OnnaWay lyrics - Jack Harlow
Tell them boys I'm on the way with it
Ain't shit changed, but the goddamn slang
And the people tryna' hang with us
Y'all should know that I ain't playin' with it
Girl you know I get tired of the same ol' thing
So that's why I couldn't stay with it
I ain't mean to do you wrong though, hey
Know I beat it like a bongo, hey
So her best friend hates me now
But I ain't trippin off what y'all gon' say
Tell them boys I'm on the way with it
Ain't shit changed, but the got damn slang
And the people tryna hang with us
Tell them boys I'm on the way with it
Something 'bout the east end at night
Floatin' through ya neighborhood below the streetlights
And I'm headed to ya cul-de-sac
Told me park a couple houses down
Cuz your neighbors on surveillance
As a favor to ya parents while they out of town
I been tryna' catch a vibe from ya
That's exactly why I texted 'Hi' to ya
Wouldn't believe me if I told you that I'd never lie to ya
And you shouldn't really
I'd explain it, but you couldn't feel me
She said it wouldn't kill me just to have a real conversation one time in my life
I don't know what's wrong with me, girl I know you right
Staring at the ceiling while I listen to you talk about the things that I be thinkin' bout too
And everything made sense for a second right then, but tomorrow I won't have a damn clue
Tell them boys I'm on the way with it
Ain't shit changed, but the goddamn slang
And the people tryna' hang with us
Y'all should know that I ain't playin' with it
Girl you know I get tired of the same ol' thing
So that's why I couldn't stay with it
I ain't mean to do you wrong though, hey
Know I beat it like a bongo, hey
So her best friend hates me now
But I ain't trippin off what y'all gon' say
Tell them boys I'm on the way with it
Ain't shit changed, but the got damn slang
And the people tryna hang with us
Tell them boys I'm on the way with it
Purple lights lighting up the basement
Lookin' out the window when the sun down
Take it as a perfect indication that my brother might not ever have to work another day shift
Thinkin' back when all of us in town
Remember we was always ridin' around
Doing nothing, and that shit be so nostalgic to me now, like fuck
Ain't no option, man, I gotta make y'all proud
'Cause the shit is in my blood, in my genes, you gon' need some better denim
Local scene fucking with you 'til you doing better than 'em
They the type that's gon' pretend that something you said offend them
Just so they can have their boys hold 'em back
Like, "Lemme hit 'em"
What a stupid ass evening
But I could prolly use a ass beatin'
Help me write about something besides what I was doing last weekend
And the girls that I be fucking who be chewing Jack's semen
Tell them boys I'm on the way with it
Ain't shit changed, but the goddamn slang
And the people tryna' hang with us
Y'all should know that I ain't playin' with it
Girl you know I get tired of the same ol' thing
So that's why I couldn't stay with it
I ain't mean to do you wrong though, hey
Know I beat it like a bongo, hey
So her best friend hates me now
But I ain't trippin off what y'all gon' say
Tell them boys I'm on the way with it
Ain't shit changed, but the got damn slang
And the people tryna hang with us
Tell them boys I'm on the way with it
Wasted Youth lyrics - Jack Harlow (feat. Shloob)
(Aye, you got me fucked up if you think I'mma fuck up this time, alright
It's the kid, come on, aye)
[Jack Harlow:]
I rock the tan cargos with the velcro seams
I can't feel the vibration when my cell phone ring
I like to watch them split the swisher, make the 'rillo bleed
I know that Sunny keep a pound inside the L.L. Bean
And this that wasted youth, killing time
Say the truth, feel the vibe
Baby let me bring you 'round my friends, yeah, they the purest
I might act a little different that's just 'cause they give me courage
When I need it
I mean I'm joking but I'm not
Yeah the story of my life, said I play too fucking much
And I say that way too much, guess that still don't justify it
But I been that way forever, I don't feel like even trying to change
She the one I'm tryna' be real with
But this that tick-tock, she ain't got no time for my feelings
I need a pit stop every time I ride with my villains
They up in Big Rock blowing smoke inside the pavilion, you know
Wasted youth, killing time
Say the truth, feel the vibe
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
[Shloob:]
Wasted youth, wasted time
Wish that I could press rewind
Don't fuck with sunshine, stuck in my confines
Yeah, I'm worried 'bout real shit, you worried 'bout punchlines
And I was coolin' with my niggas
Talking 'bout stacking them figures
Wasting my time with them bitches
Chilling, kicking, she gon' stuff them swishers
And I don't even smoke for real but I'mma puff it with her
And we gon' fuck and I ain't gon' see her for a couple weekends
'Cause I been drinking, I been smoking, going off the deep end
She said that she gon' be my baby well I guess it depends
Catch me faded maybe we can see then, maybe we can be friends
If we don't hit it off, I'm sorry
Lately, I been distant, you can cut this shit off
I just been lost in my thoughts
Wasted money, chasing truth
Wasted time, wasted youth
[Jack Harlow:]
Wasted youth, killing time
Say the truth, feel the vibe
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
Detox lyrics - Jack Harlow
Airplane mode for the evening
Detox lemme go and breathe in
Exhale changing with the seasons
And I heard you say you didn't need friends
I see ya' apathetic and I get it
People don't just do that for no reason
But tell the truth, I think that shit pathetic
Wait until we fall right off the deep end
And I might just have to turn this shit around
They don't wanna see you build, they gonna burn it to the ground
Every time that I get high, I think I'm flirting with the clouds
Only time I feel inspired when I'm swervin' through my town
Airplane mode for the evening
Detox lemme go and breathe in
Exhale changing with the seasons
And I heard you say you didn't need friends
I see ya' apathetic and I get it
People don't just do that for no reason
But tell the truth, I think that shit pathetic
Wait until we fall right off the deep end
And I might just have to turn this shit around
They don't wanna see you build, they gonna burn it to the ground
Every time that I get high, I think I'm flirting with the clouds
Only time I feel inspired when I'm swervin' through my town
Airplane mode for the evening
Detox lemme go and breathe in
Exhale changing with the seasons
And I heard you say you didn't need friends
I see ya' apathetic and I get it
People don't just do that for no reason
But tell the truth, I think that shit pathetic
Wait until we fall right off the deep end
And I might just have to turn this shit around
They don't wanna see you build, they gonna burn it to the ground
Every time that I get high, I think I'm flirting with the clouds
Only time I feel inspired when I'm swervin' through my town
Airplane mode for the evening
Detox lemme go and breathe in
Exhale changing with the seasons
And I heard you say you didn't need friends
I see ya' apathetic and I get it
People don't just do that for no reason
But tell the truth, I think that shit pathetic
Wait until we fall right off the deep end
And I might just have to turn this shit around
They don't wanna see you build, they gonna burn it to the ground
Every time that I get high, I think I'm flirting with the clouds
Only time I feel inspired when I'm swervin' through my town
Tightrope lyrics - Jack Harlow (feat. Taylor)
[Taylor:]
Tightrope
All of this shit, off the top rope
Praying we land, I got high hopes
Know where we going, just drive slow
Knew she the one, she brought 5 more
We heading right to the condo
Speeding, just look at the console
Ending the night like it's bravo
Got me, got me
I need options
Pizza vert
No toppings
Follow me, follow me
I'm on island
I got fantasy
Need therapy
Probably
I need better things
Recipe
Currency
Don't mean much, guess we'll see
Fairy tale making ends meet
Find the time as I dig deep
Got that shit out my system
All this shit, off my ribs feel
This episode need a re-run
How you feel, how you feel
YSL you can tell
If she ain't naked, I don't care
Late night in her feels
I be back I don't care
Blow it all that's a risk
How you feel, how you feel
Could give a fuck about the shit
My bitch sidekick
Steering wheel vice grip
Good brain ideas
All I wrote type shit
Tightrope
All of this shit, off the top rope
Praying we land, I got high hopes
Know where we going, just drive slow
Knew she the one, she brought 5 more
We heading right to the condo
Speeding, just look at the console
Ending the night like it's bravo
Tightrope
All of this shit, off the top rope
Praying we land, I got high hopes
Know where we going, just drive slow
Knew she the one, she brought 5 more
We heading right to the condo
Speeding, just look at the console
Ending the night like it's bravo
[Jack Harlow:]
Momma called
Asked me if it's worth it to me
I'll be honest, not at all
This ain't what I thought it was
I guess don't get me wrong, I know I'm blessed
Sometimes I'm tempted just to hit that fucking ganja for the stress, but
I make that pussy my getaway vehicle
She give it up, but she wish I was dateable
I don't say much when I notice the pain on her face
It reminds me of kids I would see in school
Empathy coming in waves
Then it just tends to be something that fades
Me, I been searching for something that lasts
Don't want no remedy numbing the pain
Told me her wrist is in love with the blade
Damn, I wish there was something I could say
I know this life doesn't come with a key
I know the kitchen don't come with a maid
I got the hits they be wanting to play
Fuck with the vision is what they gon' say
Whether it's positive or that shits negative
Bet they go mention my mothafuckin' name
Momma called
Asked me if it's worth it to me
I'll be honest, not at all
This ain't what I thought it was
I guess don't get me wrong, I know I'm blessed
Sometimes I'm tempted just to hit that fucking ganja for the stress, but
[Taylor:]
Tightrope
All of this shit, off the top rope
Praying we land, I got high hopes
Know where we going, just drive slow
Knew she the one, she brought 5 more
We heading right to the condo
Speeding, just look at the console
Ending the night like it's bravo
Tightrope
All of this shit, off the top rope
Praying we land, I got high hopes
Know where we going, just drive slow
Knew she the one, she brought 5 more
We heading right to the condo
Speeding, just look at the console
Ending the night like it's bravo
Used To Be lyrics - Jack Harlow
Every time I'm in your neck of the woods, I'm thinkin' 'bout how it used to be
And I've been wondering if you left me for good, 'cause shit just ain't how it used to be
I sent a text around like midnight or so, you hit me back around two or three
And told me that you feel the same and you get me, but shit just ain't how it used to be
I know that things change, I ain't stupid, no
But maybe if you felt the same, nah it's stupid, nah
I guess I don't know what to say or what I'm doing lately, I've been on a wave
Maybe you were just the one that got away
Either way, oh no
Every time I'm in your neck of the woods, I'm thinkin' 'bout how it used to be
Thinkin' back how it used to be
And I've been wondering if you left me for good, 'cause shit just ain't how it used to be
Shit just ain't how it used to be
I sent a text around like midnight or so, you hit me back around two or three
And told me that you feel the same and you get me, but shit just ain't how it used to be
It just ain't how it used to be
I know that things change, I ain't stupid, no
But maybe if you felt the same, nah it's stupid, nah
I guess I don't know what to say or what I'm doing lately, I've been on a wave
Maybe you were just the one that got away
Either way, oh no
Every time I'm in your neck of the woods, I'm thinkin' 'bout how it used to be
And I've been wondering if you left me for good, 'cause shit just ain't how it used to be
I sent a text around like midnight or so, you hit me back around two or three
And told me that you feel the same and you get me, but shit just ain't how it used to be
I know that things change, I ain't stupid, no
But maybe if you felt the same, nah it's stupid, nah
I guess I don't know what to say or what I'm doing lately, I've been on a wave
Maybe you were just the one that got away
Either way, oh no
Every time I'm in your neck of the woods, I'm thinkin' 'bout how it used to be
Thinkin' back how it used to be
And I've been wondering if you left me for good, 'cause shit just ain't how it used to be
Shit just ain't how it used to be
I sent a text around like midnight or so, you hit me back around two or three
And told me that you feel the same and you get me, but shit just ain't how it used to be
It just ain't how it used to be
I know that things change, I ain't stupid, no
But maybe if you felt the same, nah it's stupid, nah
I guess I don't know what to say or what I'm doing lately, I've been on a wave
Maybe you were just the one that got away
Either way, oh no
It just ain't how it used to be
Dark Knight lyrics - Jack Harlow
Riding through the city with the windows down
Heard that you was talking 'bout him right there
Boy I swear to god you better switch pronouns
I don't ride waves, I don't switch no sound
I don't hang ten, I'm ten toes down
Had a little song I was gonna put first but boy, god damn, this an intro now
Right back to it never left though
Except for that week I had strep throat
Know this shit boom when we come down south and I had to bring my own Lil Metro
2for's on it, man the kid psychotic
If you looking for the flows or the hits, I got it
When the sun goes down I'ma creep up on it
Like a thief in the night, finna pick your pockets
I ain't really fucking with you hypebeasts (nah)
Really though, I put it on everything (everything)
I don't really be in no shindigs
I ain't been happy since 13
CyHi told me how to deal with the writer's block
Got me thinking maybe I was thinking inside the box
Now we in the house, finna bring it around the block
Know they wanna hang, but we hanging them out to dry (woo, woo, woo)
Guess he never seen this shit coming
She a little older, didn't think she be coming
Only thing I'm trying to do is keep this shit jumping
So I turned this motherfucker to a pole vault
Chicken finger plate for the road, dog
Heard that you was working on a mixtape
Really you can keep it like the coleslaw
Bring the beat back like the overalls
Your boyfriend a tool, that's a Kobalt
When I'm in the booth, make the snow fall
Ain't nobody in my class, check the role call
One name on it, bring the beat to me I'ma come skate on it
Something like Timmy, I'ma Wuntayk on it
Boy, I know this shit's hot, no one takes on it
Pre-Med shorty, turn me on like she hit the reset on me
Told me that we living different lives right now
When I graduated, it was recess for me
All these frat boys won't fuck with the boy
Even when it's really something they could come to enjoy
She don't listen to the lyrics, but she fuck with my voice
I got one-hundred situations that I want to exploit and I'ma do it
That's right, riding through the city on my
Last life, know I had to beat it down
Last night, when she leave the crib she get
Baptized, every time
Funny how it all works out
Right before I did this, I was feeling burnt out
Now the whole city 'bout to get burnt down
Maybe lyrics - Jack Harlow
I just wanna feel alive
Maybe I should start smoking?
Maybe I should tell her how I feel
Maybe I should go and get my heart broken
Maybe I should take a long walk
Maybe I should put my got damn phone down
Maybe I should do a lil more
Maybe I should stop by my grandmas house
I was thinkin' 'bout a sunny day
I was wondering how to make my dad proud of the son he raised
I was wondering how these kids get hooked on these one-a-days
Funny thing, I be lookin' at em in a judgey way
Truth is, I ain't never felt like I should run a way
I ain't never had to live a life that I fuckin' hate
I know people livin' with a never ending stomach ache
But I been wondering if I'm really happy
I ain't sad, I'm just wondering if I'm really happy
I been wondering if this shit that I been chasin'
Gon' be gratifying for me when it really happens
I should be feelin' blessed to just be breathin'
Lately I can't seem to fight the stress and all the demons
Lately I just seem to treat the sex like an achievement
Goin' deeper with no depth and all I left 'em with is some semen
I hope that shit was worth it
Look at the mistakes that made me grow into this person
I been seeing all the flaws 'fore I notice when it's perfect
I just wanna feel alive
Maybe I should start smoking?
Maybe I should tell her how I feel
Maybe I should go and get my heart broken
Maybe I should take a long walk
Maybe I should put my got damn phone down
Maybe I should do a lil more
Maybe I should stop by my grandmas house
I was thinkin' 'bout a sunny day
I was wondering how to make my dad proud of the son he raised
I was wondering how these kids get hooked on these one-a-days
Funny thing, I be lookin' at em in a judgey way
Truth is, I ain't never felt like I should run a way
I ain't never had to live a life that I fuckin' hate
I know people livin' with a never ending stomach ache
All that you been bringin' me is self doubt
I feel like they leechin' all my health now
Ain't nobody thinkin' for themselves now
All they worried 'bout is if they need you
Can you help now?
No
All this shit gon' bring me to a meltdown
Woah
I done spent some weeks in the dark
Only listening to beats in a seat tryna start
On these words and accelerate the beat from my heart
Searchin' for that high again
And I want that shit to last me more than
5 or 10 minutes at a time, take control of my environment
Choosin' how my time is spent, gotta let you know that
Anybody with me in the middle of the night is liable to become my psychiatrist
Ain't it funny how that goes
Everything been good, I just wanted you to know
I been growin' up
I just wanna feel alive
Maybe I should start smoking?
Maybe I should tell her how I feel
Maybe I should go and get my heart broken
Maybe I should take a long walk
Maybe I should put my got damn phone down
Maybe I should do a lil more
Maybe I should stop by my grandmas house
I was thinkin' 'bout a sunny day
I was wondering how to make my dad proud of the son he raised
I was wondering how these kids get hooked on these one-a-days
Funny thing, I be lookin' at em in a judgey way
Truth is, I ain't never felt like I should run a way
I ain't never had to live a life that I fuckin' hate
I know people livin' with a never ending stomach ache
Woyne's Outro lyrics - 2forwOyNE
I see you waiting over there
Why you worried 'bout this girl over here
I need you to keep your eyes over there
Because, because
It's kinda creepy when you stare
A million and one girls
Brazilian with long hair
Asian with black friends all in one hotel
Latina dominicano there ain't one that I know
Find a bad one who know how to speak Chicano
White leather vans, fuck some Balenciagas
Walmart belt not that Louis Gucci Prada
If you popping they gone flock regardless put that on my momma
Vegas strip 100+ on the temp it's like a sauna
Prolly pull up on ya Wednesday
Girl trip like Lorenz Tate
I can see us, I can
I can see us on the boulevard in Vegas spending 50 on a dinner plate
Talkin 'bout
All my life, I just wanna live free
All my memories
Based off empathy
Took my energy from under my feet
Spot in Kissimmee
Take my kin of me
Escape enemies from Louisville streets
Fly from Tennessee
Ride in limousine
Let these chicks know that this dick ain't cheap
Let these chicks know that this... ain't free
See, this shit ain't mid grade it's OG
Don't take my whip that shit on E
You can't get splits if you pay lease
You might get split if you ain't team, uh
I see you waiting over there
Why you worried 'bout this girl over here
I need you to keep your eyes over there
Because, because
It's kinda creepy when you stare
A million and one girls
Brazilian with long hair
Asian with black friends all in one hotel
Latina dominicano there ain't one that I know
Find a bad one who know how to speak Chicano
I wanna see you on a Wednesday
Girls trip like Lorenz Tate
I can see us on the
I can see us on the boulevard in Vegas spending 50 on a dinner plate, uh
Talkin 'bout
All my life, I just wanna live free
All my memories
Based off empathy
Took my energy from under my feet
Spot in Kissimmee
Take my kin of me
Escape enemies from Louisville streets
Fly from Tennessee
Ride in limousine
Let these chicks know that this dick ain't cheap
This shit ain't mid grade it's OG
See, I know you see me chillin'
Super low key
Tryna keep my mind in peace
But I don’t get no loud on me
I know momma proud of me
Wolves stay howling
Mask off like Halloween
Did I have a drink? Probably
Big head need a diamond ring
This route seem promising
I need for this to be the life for me
But fuck it, my rent due
'Cause right now my ends loose
Royalties ain't sent thru
Aye
Plus I lack confidence
But my beats bomb as shit
And mean with the pencil
Aye
That's because all my life I just wanna live free
All my memories on Louisville streets
Like when 5-0 told me that I matched crime scene
When my mom told me keep that word on me
I see you waiting over there
Why you worried 'bout this girl over here
I need you to keep your eyes over there
Because, because
It's kinda creepy when you stare
A million and one girls
Brazilian with long hair
Asian with black friends all in one hotel
Latina dominicano there ain't one that I know
Find a bad one who know how to speak Chicano
White leather vans fuck some Balenciagas
Walmart belt not that Louis Gucci Prada
If you popping they gone flock regardless put that on my momma
Vegas strip 100+ on the temp it's like a sauna
The Chosen One lyrics - Jack Harlow
I feel like the Chosen One, I feel like the Chosen One
When I come around, they be actin like they owe me something
I just got the motor running and we still got mo' to come
Treat me like a father, I'm a teach you how to hold a gun
From day one, I been an independent thinker
Not a money on my mind, try and get it to my fingers
And it's not about the money or at least I think it wasn't
But I'm all grown up now she diggin' my demeanor
Attracted to my confidence, swagger hella prominent
It's actually astonishing they mad at my accomplishments
And bitch I got the sauce, you can check inside my kitchen
All you ever gonna find is fucking packets full of condiments
Jack ain't got no common sense, I think something wrong with him
Y'all ain't fucking with we now, I ain't gonna call it quits
If I beat it up I guarantee she tellin' all her friends
And that shit ain't okay with me, so I will never call again
I can hear them talking shit, I feel like it's fuel for me
No I don't wanna pop a pill, that shit isn't cool to me
I don't wanna do a feature please don't ask me for the price
Guarantee it's out your budget, give it up there's more to life
I am not the one that you should be triflin' with
They see I got it now they all wanna ride with the kid
And you ain't got it, so I wish you stop trying and quit
So if you don't love it, if you're not having fun doing it
And you don't really love it, uhh, you're going to give up
And that's what happens to most people actually
If you really look at the ones that ended up you know
"Being successful" unquote in the eyes of society
And the ones that didn't
Often times it's the ones that are successful
Loved what they did so they could persevere
Yeah, errbody wants to be a rapper
All up in my messages they askin "How to be a rapper?"
I can't fucking help you if I could it wouldn't even matter
If you want to get up on my level, you 'gon need a ladder
Really though, man, I swear it's simple to me
If I want to get this music poppin', it's a pimple to me
I can feel the pressure, but I don't feel like it's gettin' to me
When it comes to people that's around me, I be pick and choosing
Yeah, yeah, working like I got no other choice
If you think it's dope, they probably got it from the boy
Heard them talking bout me but they never stepping to me
Cause they know that that's an option
That they probably should avoid
I got people round me don't know how to act
We 'gon spend a weekend in Atlanta, going down and back
Winner's derby weekend in the city
I be working like a thoroughbred, catch me in the studio
I'm going round and round the track
These rappers had me for a second then they lost me
Never leave the studio unless I'm out with Chauncey
'Member when these girls, used to never want to call me
Now I hit the stage and they sexually assault me
Shit been crazy as of late, couple things that we been working on
Gon' take me out the state, all that shit you been tweetin'
Come and say it to my face, if you ain't down here making music
You just taking up the space, so get the fuck out
Got Me Thinking lyrics - Jack Harlow
I don't think we can be friends
I don't think that I can even pretend
We used to be such a hit
Now it just feels like a swing and a miss
You used to think I'm the shit
Sometimes I wish you could meet me again
I know you always believed in the kid
And my music and that I'd succeed and go big
And subsequently I'll be bringing you with
We would get married, and we would be rich
Everything changed, I wasn't the same
Now you think that you believed in a myth
I cannot tell you the reason for this
Summer is coming I'm facing temptations
Maybe I'm selfish and I think with my dick
Remember we spent all of those nights in my basement
I know that I'm really all that you want
Wish you could say "this is all that I need"
I know you see right through all of my fronts
I don't know who I've been trying to be
I do not think that's a problem with us
I just think that is a problem with me, me, me
I don't know when she can stand anymore
I don't know when she can stand anymore
She doesn't think I'm the man anymore, no
She doesn't think I'm the man anymore, no no
No no, no no
No no
No no, no no
I'm sorry we're not what you thought we could be
But it's not what you think
This is way worse than I thought it would be
I know that I'm not what I promised to be
I promised myself I'd be honest with you and I wanted to do this shit honorably
I know that you've always been honest with me
Can't help but think that I took you for granted
Cause if there's a problem then it's gotta be me
I guess I was never prepared for the truth
Telling myself the decision was right
And to have no regrets cause I'm scared that I do
Ooh...
You got me thinking like
You got me thinking like
You got me thinking like
Ooh...
You got me thinking like
You got me thinking like
You got me thinking like
Yeah, and now we just stuck in the grayest of areas
Thinking back to when I'd say I would marry you
Thinking back to all of them days I would stare at you
Thinking back when you would be drunk at a party
And I was right there I be taking good care of you
I still remember the first time I saw you
And I do not think there was a way of preparing us
For the inevitable, that's how it seems
When you go to college and I chase a dream
Eventually you'll find a man of integrity
Someone that's better you think I could never be, uh
Prolly a guy with some muscles
The type that be smoking and drinking that liquor
Prolly a guy with a beard, prolly a fella who's penis is bigger
I gotta get myself focused again
Sometimes it feels like you're all that I know
I know you think we should only be friends
Cause it might just help us to soften the blow
But I don't think that I can even pretend
I do not think that I'll have that control
I don't know when she can stand anymore
I don't know when she can stand anymore
She doesn't think I'm the man anymore, no
She doesn't think I'm the man anymore, no no
No no, no no
No no
No no, no no
I'm sorry we're not what you thought we could be
But it's not what you think
This is way worse than I thought it would be
I know that I'm not what I promised to be
I promised myself I'd be honest with you and I wanted to do this shit honorably
I know that you've always been honest with me
Can't help but think that I took you for granted
Cause if there's a problem then it's gotta be me
I guess I was never prepared for the truth
Telling myself the decision was right
And to have no regrets cause I'm scared that I do
Ooh...
You got me thinking like
You got me thinking like
You got me thinking like
Ooh...
You got me thinking like
You got me thinking like
You got me thinking like
Ice Cream lyrics - Jack Harlow
Know she wanna fuck with a fella like me, (me)
They don't know for sure, but they can tell I might be, (hey)
The mutherfuckin' man, when I pull up on the spot
Got the kids goin' wild like I'm sellin' ice cream
Like I'm, like I'm sellin' ice cream, (cream)
I don't really know how I can tell 'em nicely
I'm the prince of my city, yeah they know about the kid
You a tourist in this bitch doin' hella sight seein'
We been on the move for a minute now, (ey)
Movin' through the city with the windows down, (ey)
Only got a couple months till we graduate so, (so)
Ain't nobody out here really tryna sit around, (ey)
I just hit her phone with that "WYD", (yeh)
She said, "Boy I'm down, if you wanna come find me", (cool)
I said, "Watchu wearing girl? There's something I'm tryna see"
Told me, "Come and get it", said she wanna surprise me
Bet, give me like an hour and a half
With the homies right now and we bout to get a snack, (yoh)
In the mean time, you can take a shower or a bath
And relax, wait for me, I'll be out there in a dash, (yoh)
Close knit, how we sharin' the wealth
I can see that they don't like how we carry ourselves
You can tell by how we act, we don't care how they felt
I can see it in your eyes that you're scared of yourself, you lil'
Know she wanna fuck with a fella like me
They don't know for sure, but they can tell I might be
The mutherfuckin' man, when I pull up on the spot
Got the kids goin' wild like I'm sellin' ice cream
Like I'm, like I'm sellin' ice cream
I don't really know how I can tell 'em nicely
I'm the prince of my city, yeah they know about the kid
You a tourist in this bitch doin' hella sight seein'
We been laid back, lookin' for some things to do
Pull up at the party, now it's lookin' like a kangaroo
Remember when I used to never get the invite
Now I'm the motherfucker that these people wanna cater to
Smooth criminal, y'all are too cynical
Hottest in my city I ain't even hit my pinnacle, (yeh)
First round draft pick, you might get your ass kicked
Post up, step back, every move is pivotal
And I got the people sayin', "Why the boy is so lyrical?", (what!)
They hatin' on me, but they still enjoy what they hearin' tho
Honestly, I think you need that shit I pour in my cereal
She ain't tryna hook up with me cause I'm boyfriend material, cool
But now she pullin' on my cardigan
Dick went soft, but I think it's gettin' hard again
The people that I started with, the ones I'm bout to party with
And we gon' stay away from anyone who wasn't a part of it
Know she wanna fuck with a fella like me
They don't know for sure, but they can tell I might be
The mutherfuckin' man, when I pull up on the spot
Got the kids goin' wild like I'm sellin' ice cream
Like I'm, like I'm sellin' ice cream
I don't really know how I can tell 'em nicely
I'm the prince of my city, yeah they know about the kid
You a tourist in this bitch doin' hella sight-seein'
I'm Good lyrics - Jack Harlow
Wondering how the fuck this shit gon' pan out
All my life I been a sniper in the city I been camped out
They been searching for a hand-out
Prolly heard I was a man now
Like a sneaky pedophile that steady lurking with his pants down
They been fucking with the kid, yeah the youngin' is legit
Ace Pro up on production he be coming with the hits
Now she come in to the crib
Got your boyfriend sensing danger
Know my pull-out game is strong
Just tell him we were playing Jenga
Working on escaping my destiny in the cubicle
Recipe for success is just blessing, beats, and a studio
People are fucking twisted, can't never seem to get through to them
Tell me you want me dead but say Rest in Peace at my funeral
Damn, I wish I could call you
These are days I'm gon be looking back on with some nostalgia
But now it seems like you want someone different to call up
And kiss and just ball up and cuddle with
I miss you it's awful
Well I'm good, yeah I'm good
As the time goes by
But I wish I could tell you that I don't mind
If it's wrong, then it's wrong
I hope I know right
I've been searching for someone that I won't find
But I'm good, yeah I'm good
As the time goes by
But I wish I could tell you that I don't mind
If it's wrong, then it's wrong
I hope I know right
I've been searching for someone that I won't find
I been searching for my mother's son
Only got one brother, so I'm talking bout the other one
Trying to keep it friendly with these people getting cumbersome
Y'all keep talking pressure like I'm really out here under some
I'm the future wave creator
Making music, making memories, 'ventually we making paper
Please don't ask your boy for shit
Just ride my dick and thank me later
I ain't got no tips to give you like I fucking hate my waiter
Let's take a trip, yeah
But I don't give a damn about the beach
I'm in Atlanta for the week and we got plans to fucking eat
I'm in the hotel with my brodies doing damage on these beats
I'm writing shit that got that bounce that make you stand up in your seat
Chicken and Waffles
These are days I'm gon be looking back on with some nostalgia
But now it seems like you want someone different to call up
And kiss and just ball up and cuddle with
I miss you it's awful
Well I'm good, yeah I'm good
As the time goes by
But I wish I could tell you that I don't mind
If it's wrong, then it's wrong
I hope I know right
I've been searching for someone that I won't find
But I'm good, yeah I'm good
As the time goes by
But I wish I could tell you that I don't mind
If it's wrong, then it's wrong
I hope I know right
I've been searching for someone that I won't find
Obsessed lyrics - Jack Harlow (feat. Otis Junior & Nemo Achida)
[Jack Harlow:]
I've been obsessed with your face
Thinking 'bout you and a dress and a date
Let me get some cash with this check at the bank
And we can make the best of the rest of the day
I like it when it's sunny outside and I pull up at your crib 'round twenty past five
And I'm staring at your walk when you coming outside
Ain't seen you in a minute, girl, it's fucking 'bout time that we get it
Tank top with the skin showin'
Light brown with the skin tone
Dime piece with the white teeth
She got her hair down like the windows
And you know that you're beautiful
The type of girl that got me really hoping I'm suitable
You been doing you and I don't really know what to do with you in the moment
So I'm driving a little slower than usual
I can tell you not a fuckin' dummy
When I'm with you I might try a little harder to be funny
For the time being I'll assume you honestly just want me
But these women gon' change when you got a bunch of money
So, I savor these moments
I'll take your ass shopping and pay for the clothing
Honestly what you do is magical to me
And really I just want a taste of the potion
[Otis Junior:]
Everything from your smile to your hair and your eyes
From your step to your dress and I'm set
Everything from your smile to your hair and your eyes
From your step to your dress and I'm set
[Nemo Achida:]
I've been obsessed with ya sex
Move so good, you should move to success
I can see you stripping naked, make the money stretch
Said she do it in the motel for the kid
Take you to a city, to a place you never been
God damn, dressing like [?]
You next to me looking like Yoko
Fuck TV, you workin' with an Apple
Let me control that fatty like Roku
We can bounce to the mall with your homegirls
Or we can bounce in the mall like pogo
Keep our vibes on the low like no-shows
In 2000 you probably wore Manolos
I can tell 'cause you living up in Soho
But you ghetto 'cause your ass like [?]
Kardashian, no promo
We never watching, we be busy with our photos
Front cam with the fam, all gang signs in it
You laugh cause' you glad 'cause the gangs all in it
Never feel safer, guns on the table
My brother gon' keep us, the Canon is aimin'
Right back to the room, nip slip, badaboom
Light that Marley, sniff that Heidy Klum
Invite only, sip that billion
[Otis Junior:]
Everything from your smile to your hair and your eyes
From your step to your dress and I'm set
Everything from your smile to your hair and your eyes
From your step to your dress and I'm set
Selfish lyrics - Jack Harlow
Lately I been wondering what the fuck you keep doing
Got me running round in circles shit is fucking confusing
I can tell that you ain't happy you don't wanna go through this
I know you think that I don't love you
I been wanting to prove it, but uh
Lately my mind been on other things
And I want you but I want a few other things
Tell the truth there some girls that I want to bang
I ain't say I'm going to, but I don't wanna change
And I know I'm not giving you the attention you deserve
And I understand if you gotta kick me to the curb
But I know you don't wanna you just wish that this would work
We been going through it, but I guess you live it and you learn
Man this shit is so berserk
Things been bad but they getting kinda worse
We can end things now, before you leave town
But, if I hear something it's gon' hit me where it hurts cause
You say, you say, you say that
We should take a break, we should take a break
And just hope it helps cause
I can't, (I can't nah), I can't, (I can't do it), I can't
I don't wanna think, I don't wanna see
You with no one else
Here I go thinking with my dick again
Here you go making me believe you wanna get with him
You ain't fucking with them fellas
But you love to make me jealous, I been seeming so indifferent
Guessing you ain't getting all the loving that you wish you did
Clearly we got issues you ain't bring to my attention
Yeah until you got fucked, but I'm the one that's fucked up
So don't think that I've been innocent
I know you saw this coming
I know being happy's really all you wanted
(And you know I, I wish I didn't, you know, fuck that shit up for you every time but uh)
I wish we could rewind things back
When you fell in love with a guy named Jack
I know lately I've been trying to have it my way but
Maybe I just really want what I can't have
You say, you say, you say that
We should take a break, we should take a break
And just hope it helps cause
I can't, (I can't nah), I can't, (I can't do it), I can't
I don't wanna think, I don't wanna see
You with no one else
Magazine lyrics - Jack Harlow
Locked in
Serve em up with that top spin
Young boy I've been taking off
And might pull up in that cockpit
And I... got hits
Don't ask for shit cause we not friends
I spits verses I been working
You mo'fuckers just clocked in
And you doing it but I been did it
My potential that's Ben Simmons
Like blue jeans at the state fair
I might cut you off straight mid-sentence
She love the way that I'm quick with it
We have sex and I'm quick with it
If I put it in with no condom on
Then I might last like 10 minutes
On a good day
But baby it's cool we can do it again
This is the moment and this is the year
I'm predicting that I'll prolly be losing some friends
Please do not tell me about all of the bullshit
That y'all have been doing and who has been with
I feel like I should have been famous a year ago
I ain't got interest into just shooting the shits (woo)
When are we doing it big?
They made it cool and you ruined it quick
I got a hit's I don't usually miss
All of the shit you'll be shooting the bricks
It's crazy to me that you think this shits working
We don't give a fuck about you and your clique
All that I need is a year
And I swear the whole country gon' wonder like
"Who is this kid?"
I remember in the morning
When I take the bus to school
I wondered to myself
If this is how it has to be
I would take my finger
Write my name up on the window
Thinking one day
That's gon be up on a magazine
[x2]
Been about a week now
Been sleep deprived
Teachers' see me I'm easing by
C's and D's I don't need to try
But that piece of mind's what I need to find
And these people 'round me don't help
I've been dreaming like I'm still twelve
I was thinking bout what I want to be
I been redefining myself
Watch me as I break the ceiling
Watch me as I make a million
I think yo girl faking feelings
She just want to date a real one
I'm the man that got the hits
I think I should get payed to kill him
Pigment look like sour cream
They treat me like I'm Jason Williams
I'm trying to get to the top of the pyramid
Obvious to me you not really serious
You can not sit with me
Do this shit differently
If you pick Sprite Ima cop the Sierra Mist
I feel like Hell isn't as hot as my lyrics is
Tell them to give me my chops as a lyricist
All of these rappers look nervous as fuck to me
Like when your girlfriend ain't gotten her period (uh)
Yeah I can tell it's a struggle for you
Seeing this happen with me and this rapping
I'm doing just what I been wanted to do
I did not bring 'em a thing in the spring
So we gon see now what the summer can do
Only way they get themselves into shape
Is I bring in the facts and they run from the truth
I remember in the morning
When I take the bus to school
I wondered to myself
If this is how it has to be
I would take my finger
Write my name up on the window
Thinking one day
That's gon be up on a magazine
[x2]
Never Woulda Known lyrics - Jack Harlow (feat. Johnny Spanish)
[Jack Harlow:]
I been gifted from the start to the finish
But as I've gotten older it's been harder to listen
Middle school is when I started resistin'
My teachers' told my parents
Yeah as smart as this kid is, his heart isn't in it
Now they got me arguin' with them
Cause Mom and Dad never thought I'd start a new mission
Had it all planned out like I be part of the system
Now I'm shaking things up like the Parkinsons syndrome
I wasn't made for that 9 to 5
I am not the same as you
I can see a difference between everything you say and do
I can tell you need somebody round
That's gonna state the truth
So basically I'm saying
You just talking while we making moves
And this is just the start of my life
I done came a long way from that Guitar Hero mic
And writing raps with Copeland
We recorded in the basement
Might've thought is was a phase
This is more than dedication
[Johnny Spanish:]
I never woulda known
I never woulda known
I be flipping switches got these bitches
That be fiendin' for a playa
Man they beggin' for the bone
And my phone is always jumpin'
Man they tryin' to get a hold of me
But ain't nobody home
Cause they picked a mothafucka man
They picked a mothafucka
Like it's eeny miny moe
God damn God damn
No I never woulda known
[Jack Harlow:]
I been peeping what these people been saying
They being outrageous
I see they need a reason to hate it
Can't even debate it
They come in and they leave in amazement
Cause bitch I'm me
And my homies put your team in the pavement
She say you different yeah I know it
It don't need no explaining
I got music inside my mind
I know they eagerly waiting for me to create it
It's guaranteed to be on they playlist
I tell my teachers' bout my dreams
And they gon' think that I'm playing, but nah
I'm really going for this shit
My parents talking College
I ain't going to that shit
I got people that's around me
And they know I'm bout to win
Don't expect me to respect you
We don't know about you kid
We don't know about you
You fiendin' for attention
And searching for a chance just a reason to get mentioned
And we got the whole neighborhood terrified
Before you ask me for a favor tell that [?] mine
[Johnny Spanish:]
I never woulda known
I never woulda known
I be flipping switches got these bitches
That be fiendin' for a playa
Man they beggin' for the bone
And my phone is always jumpin'
Man they tryin' to get a hold of me
But ain't nobody home
Cause they picked a mothafucka man
They picked a mothafucka
Like it's eeny miny moe
God damn God damn
No I never woulda known
[x2]
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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
S.A.V. lyrics - Jack Harlow
I gotta be honest
I didn't want to do it to him like this
Ain't nobody fucking with a kid from Louisville (Louisville)
My fucking trampers in a cast, no movie deal (Movie deal)
Shit kill with the bars, man, I'm truly ill
Spray tan, fade, nails look the booty real
I can guarantee 'cause she's in the tenth grade (Very well)
But them yoga pants got her lookin' like Kim K. (Kardashian)
I'm tryna focus but I can't do it
And when I came home, I'ma masturbate to it (Yeah)
If we're being honest, can nobody stop me (Nobody)
Think it's [?] about the 'Ville since Muhammad Ali (Bang, bang)
All you really gotta do is drop a hot beat (Drop it)
Critics say that I'm the next Mahatma Gandhi (Buddhist)
You got that right, I mean I'm not that nice
But I throw the peace sign 'cause I'm ain't 'bout that life
I ain't never so cold 'cause I got that Sprite
I ain't never been to [?], but I could rock that mic
Cut my hair for my mom, so I bun 'em, steal my dead skin (Yeah, right)
And worry and then I don't go bald like my dad did
When I can't tell, the first thing I'm buyin' is
A case full of Bosley and I'ma start applying it (I ain't goin' bald)
'Cause I don't care if it's hereditary
Only thing I'm worrying 'bout is making sure my head is hairy
Jewfro, yet they call me pube-head
But I ain't worried 'bout it 'cause I know I'm too fresh
That's the truth like Paul Pierce
Spent the last three years waitin' for the all-clear
Tim Ford yelling, "Don't believe what I got in store"
Fast break, 'bout to wipe you up at down the gym floor
Grab a pitchfork, tell me where the village is
I'm about to pillage it, damn, I'm feelin' villainous
Killin' it, who would [?], diligent, plus I'm [?]
Doin' it for the thrill of it, flickerin' like a filament (Ying)
Y'all gon' have to wait 'til it hits the fan
Spend my whole spring break scrollin' down Instagram
Double-tap her pictures of these girls in her bikinis
I'm jealous, but I know the whole world is gonna see me one day (One day)
[?] self for all these shortcomings
And the fact that I get worried is who makes me more funny
'Cause I know it's bound to work out soon (Girls!)
Finally made this song you can work out to
[?] be get you goin', [?] you already know I'm rollin'
Motorboating through the competition without no opponents
Hold the phone, they say they call [?]
And no, we don't, I know we're dying
[?] drawin', I'm just waitin' on that Kodak only (Woo!)
'Cause I know it's coming for me
Drop a hunnid on me
Funny story, I don't love the money, I just want the glory (I just want the glory)
And I promise that I'm really worth it
Funny how I'm murdering these pussies, yet I'm still a virgin (Woo!)
That's the true virgin! (Woo!)
But I'm murdering and still a virgin!
I said I'm still a virgin!
Materialize lyrics - Jack Harlow
Your the type of girl I'd love to get to know
I don't hit the gym but I can hit your phone
I could touch your heart baby I can hit your soul
And if you like the way it sounds maybe you could go ahead and
Bounce that ass
Yeah I told her "bounce that ass"
Broke right now but I'm sittin' on a mound of cash
Ain't got it yet but soon I'll be countin' racks
Ima get this music movin' like an ounce of crack, no joke
They be gettin' buzzed off the e-cig
Faded from the swag and it only took 'em three hits
It ain't the sweet shit, I just let it rotate
Seen them tryna stunt but homie all that shit is opaque
Told me that I'm so gay
Oh no, no way
Oh well, go and ask your mom if I got no game
Cause truth be told, thirty five ain't truly old
All I know is every time I see 'em and that booty swole
She be like "Jack, how are things up in the studio?"
And I be like "Good, how are things up in that bootyhole?"
And she laughs like "oh my goodness you are such a silly goose"
Sorry that's your mom bro I'm just being real with you
Whole crew turnin', steering wheel turnin'
Ain't nobody worried 'bout what they gotta turn in
Designated driver and all I gots' a permit
It don't really matter though we keep that rubber burnin', uh
Yeah I told her "bounce that ass"
Broke right now but I'm sittin' on a mound of cash
Ain't got it yet but soon I'll be countin' racks
Ima get this music movin' like an ounce of crack, no joke
The black girls yellin' "Ah, he's on butt!"
Pretty sure that that's ebonics for "Ah shucks, he's gone nuts"
You washed up, everything you did was all luck
Get crossed up, I'm so sick I'm nauseous
Number one rule is I ain't the one to fool with
Like my Dad says "I'm not interested in bullshit"
These rappers sound sweet and Ima top 'em off with cool whip
Got some friends in the east end loadin' full clips
I'm not 'bout it but they are
In the end I know that they got me like State Farm
I can hit 'em with a textbook, left hook
Knock 'em out cold so he wakes up with a fresh look, let's cook
Ima Heisenberger rhymin' words
Mighta heard that I'm a quiet nerd 'til I start to write a verse
It's time to work, put together a franchise
Started from the ground up now I'm a landslide
People don't like the way I'm spendin' my damn time
Guess that they don't know that my career is a landmine
Anti lame-o's with ant-sized bankrolls
Got the same love life as Manti Te'o
Ya'll been hatin' on me since the man was like a day old
Now I'm 'bout to blow up have the fans like ayo
I used to know him when he wasn't nearly that size
Never really thought it'd all materialize
Bounce that ass, yeah I told her "bounce that ass"
Broke right now but I'm sittin' on a mound of cash
Ain't got it yet but soon I'll be countin' racks
Ima get this music movin' like an ounce of crack, no joke
It's Pointless lyrics - Jack Harlow
Pat White
I used to know that I could rap, now I know I'm a prodigy
Lately I've been feeling, emotionless honestly
So I'm thinkin' with my head, 'cause I know where I gotta be
When I put my mind to it, man, no one is stoppin' me, but
I don't wanna talk about my aspirations
'Cause sometimes, I be havin' trouble havin' patience
I'm an aggravatin', masturbatin', rap sensation with the swagger of a premature ejaculation
Uncontrollable, and I don't know when to stop
As long as the beat's playin', man, the flow doesn't stop
When I roll down the block, all the bros wanna talk
And tell me, how they're tryin' not to get exposed by the cops like
"I'm really getting sick of this place"
"I gotta blow up on that dro to help me get through the day"
"I can't trust the government because the system is fake"
"And if I have to break the law, well that's a risk Imma take"
Chillin' with the bros, I think we're 'bout to go somewhere but really I don't know
We're all about as flexible as acrobats, and I'm just waitin' on this girl to Snapchat me back
We're kinda friends, but at the same time we're not
'Cause I'm pretty sure she knows that I think she's hot
I try not to make it awkward at all, but, you know?
Just forget it, let's get on with the song
I'm a sneaky young fella, but they never notice
I be stealing Wi-Fi if that network open
I be Edgar Poe'n, with them clever poems
She said my pale skin make me look like Edward Cullen
It's like Guinness when you talkin', record broken
They try to understand, but won't ever know it
So give it up one time for my side of town
Mean-muggin' other people when I ride around
Now it's the H-A-R-L-O dubs
Flow so tight it never felt so snug
Felt my cell-phone buzz over a elbow nudge
I be dishin' out that dope but don't sell no drugs
But I'm sneakin' 'round the city while I'm lurkin' in these alleyways
Everybody act the same, wishin' they was out of place
Proud to say I'm doing me, only me for what it's worth
Sick enough to buss a verse that make your fuckin' stomach hurt
Chillin' with the bros, I think we're 'bout to go somewhere but really I don't know
We're all about as flexible as acrobats, and I'm just waitin' on this girl to Snapchat me back
We're kinda friends, but at the same time we're not
'Cause I'm pretty sure she knows that I think she's hot
I try not to make it awkward at all, but, you know?
Just forget it, let's get on with the song
I'm just tryna give 'em lyrics that they could pass on
Perfectin' every line when I'm makin' rap songs
But perfection ain't perfect if it's takin' that long
Lazy with my retainer so my braces back on
But I look good, I feel nice, the weathers' amazing
I'm becomin' a man, I'm gettin' better at shavin'
I'm feelin' handsome at the moment, borderline sort of fly
Can't wait until my facial structure gets more defined
And I shed a little baby fat, ooh I think I'm Johnny Depp
Ask 'em when I'm finna make it, man I swear I'm probably next
I promise that you not as fresh
I'm going hard, you not a wreck
Stop a check, detail-oriented 'til it's all correct
I know that I suck I know I'm appealing
Everybody sees me different, I'm a social chameleon
You might want an explanation for the things that you are seein'
Just know I'm a extraordinary human being
Chillin' with the bros, I think we're 'bout to go somewhere but really I don't know
We're all about as flexible as acrobats, and I'm just waitin' on this girl to Snapchat me back
We're kinda friends, but at the same time we're not
'Cause I'm pretty sure she knows that I think she's hot
I try not to make it awkward at all, but, you know?
Just forget it, let's get on with the song
Cruisin' lyrics - Jack Harlow (feat. Kal Weinstein)
When this beat came on the speakers, man, I knew it was the one
No agenda for tonight, man, we just doin' what we want
If I gotta pick and choose, then I would choose to have some fun
Ain't no drinkin' in the whip, but we still cruisin' like the rum
When this beat came on the speakers, man, I knew it was the one
No agenda for tonight, man, we just doin' what we want
If I gotta pick and choose, then I would choose to have some fun
Ain't no drinkin' in the whip, but we still cruisin' like the rum
Rollin' 'round town in the passenger seat (What)
My boy got the whip, as we pass through the streets (Okay)
Slumped to the seat while I bump to the beat
While my dad's on the phone tryna ask where I be (Yeah, but)
But, I ain't feel the phone vibrate in my cargoes
You know what it is, man, you know it's young Harlow (Harlow!)
See a fine chick, and I'm peepin' that shit
'Cause you know the boy gotta check her out like a barcode (She bad like)
Woah, in the zone, man, I gotta get home
Curfew twelve-thirty and it's twelve-fifteen (Fifteen)
Drive by slow, and I'm high off life
So my eyes hang low like my self-esteem (Kush)
Nah, just playin' I'm the man right now
Man, I swear to God, life ain't never felt this sweet (Never felt this sweet)
Haven't felt this free since elementary
And tonight is a night that I'm relishing
I am just trying to get through the obstacles
Hoping tonight doesn't end in the hospital
Working things out like that shit was abdominals
Then I just cruise, Mission Impossible
Like a white vacation
Man, I swear sometimes life's amazing
Sit back in the nighttime, at the right time
And you know the young boy mind is racing (Okay)
White suburbs to the all-black ghettos
Top to the bottom, first to the last levels
To the last lights in the dead night, like, woah now
Slow down, put his foot on the gas pedal (Skrrt!)
Got that hype and I got that metal
Got that bass and I got that treble
Time stays tickin' on this life I'm livin'
So goin' back home ain't on my schedule
When this beat came on the speakers, man, I knew it was the one
No agenda for tonight, man, we just doin' what we want
If I gotta pick and choose, then I would choose to have some fun (Yeah)
Ain't no drinkin' in the whip, but we still cruisin' like the rum (Ha, haha)
Oh shit, I just turned eighteen
No curfew now, gotta work that thing
And my new girlfriend got her tongue just pierced
But she goin' down on me tryna hurt that thing
I'm unprobable, smokin' through all of my obstacles
Like I'm a agent on Mission Impossible
They tryna throw alcohol on my cup
Well, bitch I got a bottle full
Young kid flye'd out, well I really didn't fly here
But I'm lookin' real fly now
Put me up in my house, got a swisher for the beat ride
Now we really finna vibe out
Enemies on time-out, lookin' for jokes to get the rhymes out
I ain't stickin 'round to find out
Plus I got the boy J-Harlow spittin' straight bars
In the dark until he ready to shine out
This my jam, we ain't never make no plans
Weekends throwin' up bands, gimme that advance
And give and Harlow a chance, bitch
You ain't never rolled no grams bitch
You ain't never seen these girls
But I'm 'bout to get between 'em like a sandwhich
And I'm tryna see this world
Got the globe in my mo'fuckin' hands bitch
Now I ain't tryna be the king of the world
But I also wasn't tryna put my thing in your girl
Heard of accidents?
Mo'fucka yeah that's what happens when you talk shit like a laxative
So gone give it a swirl when you around
The white boys holdin' it down for two towns
From Louisville to Manassas
We get it packin', we rappin and spreadin' love
When this beat came on the speakers, man, I knew it was the one
No agenda for tonight, man, we just doin' what we want
If I gotta pick and choose, then I would choose to have some fun
Ain't no drinkin' in the whip, but we still cruisin' like the rum
When this beat came on the speakers, man, I knew it was the one
No agenda for tonight, man, we just doin' what we want
If I gotta pick and choose, then I would choose to have some fun
Ain't no drinkin' in the whip, but we still cruisin' like the rum, yeah
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