Luyện nghe bài hát Ask Juicy J

I pay money for a
if he catch you in ya sleep
Lil nigga only like 5'3 but the clip on the K down to his knees
ol me got hittas on lease
Meanwhile I don't nothing but the beat
I paid way too much for a brand new car and the roof playin Hide & Go Seek
A out the question I don't care bout the Cheese
I don't give a or piss about the hottest MC
You niggas ain't real as I y'all be
I was shame on me
You can get barking up my tree
My niggas is my niggas even when we
Between you and I, I can still let it fly with the bricks but I to take an absence of leave
Money money yeah I got it on my mind
I answer all when a dollars on the line
My homie in the wheelchair his homeboy had his back til that same nigga shot em in his spine
100 came for me to scribble on the line
Now a shopping one album at a time
I bought a red dot told me gon kill the game doing I can do not let em down
What use is the truth if you like it down
Bitch its the not a mutha fuckin lounge
Niggas at the steps the smell the food cookin
When its time to go hunt nowhere to be found
Mutha fuckin clowns but I don't worry it
3 circus 4 rings on the Audi
my beard out double clip on the chopper
Wrap the flag around my bitch I'm strapped like a saudi talk to em

Man these niggas don't understand real life my nigga. you know what I'm sayin? These niggas still living with they mamma mane. be all... Be all on Instagram and snapchat and shit. Like they got jewelry, they got money and shit and living with mutha fuckin mamma mane. You know what I'm sayin? and have to... and have to ask another nigga "Aye bruh loan me some money man." "Bruh I'm tryna get my car... ju... "Nigga fuck that!
I tell all these broke ass, petty ass niggas, shut the uuup!

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My am I
Watching Zoey broke got me inspired
40 in my draws and the clip out of my shirt like the pegs on a bicycle tire
Fletch in the feds and his baby mamma
Tell em hold his he'll be home in no time
Answer every call, every time, anytime, it's the I can do shit I'm on the outside
Here the truth in a room full of lies
But you can't me out like I'm wearing a disguise
Cause these niggas so fake and it looks so
Got ya lil silly ass flying blind
Nah I can't see worth shit but fine
Reflex scope nigga I can hit a dime from like 75
down wind, eh might take me like 2 or 3 times
I remember mamma had to go put in that lay away singing 3 babies no daddy still the way
Now I'm trying pay her back with money that I today
Finally I'm not afraid I'm a a paper trace
All my hold me down like ankle weights
I got yo bitch in my living hanging drapes
Either I'm too or these windows too big
House empty like I moved in
I mean its but I'm too busy to decorate
I'm not even in the kitchen I miss the cake
I'm in my garage with my drawn
In this mutha tryna plan a prison break
I'm the man for the job not a minute
I'm just out here getting to money I'm not in a race
Snappin in this bitch like we still playin pencil
Only thing than empty pockets is an empty safe
to em

Don't trip mane, this shit mane cause you know in this game mane, niggas out here be wanting you to feed them and shit
You know I'm sayin?
Like some mutha fuckin ally cat or something nigga
You know what I'm
a dog or something mane
Mane like, niggas need to get out and get they own shit
You what, you feel me Trip?
You know what I'm man like
Niggas... ain't like us man
don't know how to hustle
You know I'm sayin stack they bread
Niggas be spending all they money on ol stripper bitch

Say
I'm a few hundred short to get a Maybach but my driveway lookin like a race track
Neighborhood I got 20 something guns here bad boy take that
I that you pray that that you make it out alive
30 shot 12 bitch if I miss once I get 29 more tries
Now to the doe
Its been a time since a nigga been broke
Shit I remember last time I seen a roach
Actually... it really wasn't ago
But point is I grind like a never had
that I grind like I don't have shit
I did a lot of ignorant back then
Shoulda woulda I don't live in past tense
Flyest as superman if he came the hood
Now if only I use these powers for good
But I ain't got nothing for a nigga but a
I'm all over my cream like I'm hot fudge
Holy fuck! Gouly! Gotham! Just pulled up with a plug
that poison ivy, he be like fuck
Laughing like the joker to the keep countin up
I can't let you for us then I be fuckin up
And no fun
She like, "Baby sucks. Where is the trust?"
I'm like, "In my trust fund"
Ain't I conceded my pockets stay hungry andIi got to em
My family on me, I gotta lead em
So I get the and then I repeat it and then I repeat it

We gon keep on