Luyện nghe bài hát Ask Juicy J

I pay for a shooter
Double if he you in ya sleep
Lil nigga only like 5'3 but the clip on the K hang to his knees
Poor ol me got on lease
Meanwhile I don't care but the beat
I just way too much for a brand new car and the roof playin Hide & Go Seek
A feature's out the question I don't bout the Cheese
I don't give a or piss about the hottest MC
You niggas real as I thought y'all be
I was naive on me
You can get barking up my tree
My is my niggas even when we disagree
Between you and I, I can still let it fly with the bricks but I chose to take an absence of
Money money money yeah I got it on my
I answer all when a dollars on the line
My homie in the wheelchair thought his homeboy had his back til same nigga shot em in his spine
100 came for me to scribble on the line
Now a nigga shopping one at a time
I bought a red dot told me gon the game doing everything I can do not let em down
What use is the truth if you like it watered
Bitch its the trap not a fuckin lounge
Niggas at the steps the smell the food cookin
When its time to go hunt they nowhere to be
Mutha clowns but I don't worry about it
3 ring circus 4 rings on the
Grow my beard out double on the chopper
Wrap the flag my head 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 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 they 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 ass, petty ass niggas, shut the fuck uuup!

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

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

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

We gon on grindin