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SHUTDAFUKUP!
Time for da Juice to go insane
Time for da Mane to go insane
Time for da Juice to go insane
Time for da Mane to go insane
Time for da Juice Mane to go

1]
Phone jumpin', like a hotline
They say runnin', tell them niggas stop lyin'
They say they comin' for me, might as well tryin'
Styrofoam full of red, sign
Smoked out, loced out, I'm flyin'
I been so high, I be cool with not down
Couple mil', tryna see shit a hundred times
You had chances, fuck shit up like a hundred times
North side, all you hear is homicide
Get inside, or be of a drive-by
spot, police raid it five times
I made it out, feel I got nine lives
I was pimpin', felt I had nine wives
all them hoes, I fucked 'em all nine times
I turn't up, now the all mine
No false flaggin', I got mob ties

You man, everyone always be like, yo, yo, yo, man
When you gon' bring Three Six back
When y'all gon' get together
Man, me and still talk, man
We work it out, Imma tell you bout my city

2]
Memphis niggas up to your house, knock on your door and blow yo' ass off
Rob you for yo' new shit 'fore you even the tag off
Young niggas get money, pop the Rover at the trap
I just hit my jeweler I'm 'bout to drop a bag off
You ain't survivin' my city, revolvers and semis
Don't no reason to kill you, you gotta mind your own business
My city groomin' them killers, weapon, concealers
You know I run with dealers
I see more than Thriller
the land, where the dollars at
Where the waitress servers, the bottles at?
All the bad bitches flock where the at
They tryna my wave like a shark attack
I got my wrist on winter, joint longer then goddamn car
Fuckin' in the car for a chance to take her home, I get and all
So she get out my lap, I'm off

a nigga!
Nasty nigga! (Nigga, nigga, nigga)