Tre Mission – Jackpot lyrics

[Hook: Merky ACE] (x2)
The jackpot, I’m tryna hit it
If you’ve got it, you can get it, if you’re on it, then be with it
Cause you know we’re onto spitting, yeah, that life we are living
Man are in it just to win it and we have been for a minute
Shut your mouth, know your role and just bring it
If I hit rock bottom, then I’m gonna have to spit it
People shout but I ain’t gotta sing it
If you want food, dial my number, then ring it

[Verse 1: Tre Mission]
Quick one
Mission man back with a sick one
I could get dark on a blick one
But I’m laidback and they craving the dick one
Even though I do fuck, I don’t give one
Forget quick one, I’m sparking a big one
16s, spit one, target, I hit one
Better back up like parking the whip, son
Better back up like parking the car
My goons do get dark with the star
My goons do get sick with the ting
And they told me it’s cool, just give me a ring
Yeah, they told me it’s cool, just hit me on the blower
Cut that field like I hit you with the mower
Friends popped up from back in the day
But I told them I’m living, I’mma hate you when it’s over

[Hook: Merky ACE] (x2)
The jackpot, I’m tryna hit it
If you’ve got it, you can get it, if you’re on it, then be with it
Cause you know we’re onto spitting, yeah, that life we are living
Man are in it just to win it and we have been for a minute
Shut your mouth, know your role and just bring it
If I hit rock bottom, then I’m gonna have to spit it
People shout but I ain’t gotta sing it
If you want food, dial my number, then ring it

[Verse 2: Merky ACE]
I don’t need no help from a nigga like him
Cause a nigga like me will clap it
I’ll DT early, day one savage
I’m way too heavy, fam, you can’t manage
Don’t do dirt then sing like damage
When the skip flips and you get caught while you’re at it
Me, I’m tryna make man walk with the matic
So I ain’t gotta worry if a man might chat it
My tool can do back it
If it ain’t FT, turn off that racket
Hate poom poom so I spread it and stab it
You ate her poom poom, now your mouth’s all battered
If I kick a man downhill, his clart’s getting clattered
FT to the world, fuck everyone else
That boy there called ACE ain’t got no manners
[?] timber, bamboo and spanners
Screwdrivers, axels, nails and them hammers

[Hook: Merky ACE] (x2)
The jackpot, I’m tryna hit it
If you’ve got it, you can get it, if you’re on it, then be with it
Cause you know we’re onto spitting, yeah, that life we are living
Man are in it just to win it and we have been for a minute
Shut your mouth, know your role and just bring it
If I hit rock bottom, then I’m gonna have to spit it
People shout but I ain’t gotta sing it
If you want food, dial my number, then ring it

[Bridge: Merky ACE] (x2)
Skirting, no limit, see feds, I don’t fidget
I’ll rise up the midget and clap man with it
A-C-E and T-R-E
From the Milly to the [?] you know say we get it
They say ever be but they’re mad cause I hit it
Nobody got time for that, I just did it
Counterfeit cows, don’t stumble around
No, I’mma get down till you back my lyrics

[Hook: Merky ACE] (x2)
The jackpot, I’m tryna hit it
If you’ve got it, you can get it, if you’re on it, then be with it
Cause you know we’re onto spitting, yeah, that life we are living
Man are in it just to win it and we have been for a minute
Shut your mouth, know your role and just bring it
If I hit rock bottom, then I’m gonna have to spit it
People shout but I ain’t gotta sing it
If you want food, dial my number, then ring it