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Rather he boss 'fore I split my steak with you snake ass niggas
I rather stay my day ones 'fore I come around you fake ass niggas
I rather have a broke bitch 'fore I ever deal with y'all fake ass bitches
I with the flooding on the 'gram I really fuck with you don't take my picture nigga
Posted on the corner with a 40 on my hip
We was getting to it when they hit my nigga Dean that's when got realer
I was on the Southside really outside got guns got
Started the bottom of the bottom now its bottles popping in the sky filling
a body be a body
I'm where you couldn't talk you ain't be about it
I ain't with the talk and be G about
When we catch you niggas we gon' see about it
And these niggas get to talking they know me
talk me to the old me
Should've listened to my when she told me
Now these bitches pussy cause they owe me

I got the juice, nigga I got the
Nigga I got the juice when I hop out the
I hop out the coupe
Real niggas I'mma
Cause I got the juice, I got the juice
She popping pussy like I'm a
I got the juice

Counting million dollars gon' something
Put an eight up in my Phantom I don't none
Nigga looking I don't tuck
My nigga got thirty trying to slump something
I'm in the car [?] and the coming
Ya patan dump somethin'
Bust them up we tuck nothing
Bout to take a bird to the table we don't front
I'm a north at the end of the day
by a nigga with the end of a K
Kick you in ass and send you away
They come around here like you niggas safe
all my hittas going bllllrrrt stick 'em
Fuck if you 'em
Its and murder if you fuck with my niggas
You come to my I fucked all them bitches
I fucked all them bitches

I got the juice, I got the juice
I got the juice when I hop out the coupe
When I hop out the
Real niggas I'mma
Cause I got the juice, I got the juice
She popping pussy I'm Uncle Luke
I got the juice

Cause all she wanted was a trap nigga
Every time you ever saw me I was nigga
blunted in the back nigga
No this ain't a 550, a Bach, nigga
Nigga prolly spend you car on your act nigga
band 5 racks nigga
You caught beefing where you at
You caught beefing we clap niggas

I got the juice, I got the juice
Nigga I got the juice I hop out the coupe
When I hop out the
Real niggas salute
Cause I got the juice, nigga I got the
Load up the chopper screaming R.I.P.
Bout to pop out the cause I got the juice