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

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 salute
I got the juice, nigga I got the juice
She popping like I'm a Baloo
I got the juice

Counting million gon' fuck something
Put an eight up in my Phantom I don't want
looking I don't tuck nothing
My nigga Earl got thirty trying to something
I'm in the car [?] and the truck
Ya patan come dump
them up we don't tuck nothing
Bout to take a bird to the table we front nothing
I'm a nigga at the end of the day
by a nigga with the end of a K
Kick you in your ass and you away
They come around here like you ain't safe
Cause all my hittas going stick 'em
Fuck if you 'em
Its money and if you fuck with my niggas
You come to my city I fucked all bitches
I fucked all bitches cause

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

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

I got the juice, nigga I got the
I got the juice when I hop out the coupe
When I hop out the
Real I'mma salute
I got the juice, nigga I got the juice
Load up the chopper screaming R.I.P.
Bout to pop out the roof I got the juice