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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 around you fake ass niggas
I rather have a broke real 'fore I ever deal with y'all fake ass bitches
I ain't with the flooding on the 'gram I really fuck with you don't take my picture
Posted on the corner with a 40 on my hip
We was to it when they hit my nigga Dean that's when shit got realer
I was on the Southside really got guns got killers
Started from the bottom of the bottom now its bottles popping in the sky
Catch a be a body
I'm from where you couldn't talk you ain't be it
I really with the talk and be G about
When we you niggas slipping we gon' see about it
And these niggas get to like they know me
talk me to the old me
Should've listened to my momma when she me
Now these bitches throwing pussy cause owe me

I got the juice, I got the juice
Nigga I got the juice I hop out the coupe
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
Cause I got the

Counting million dollars gon' something
Put an eight up in my I don't want none
Nigga looking I tuck nothing
My Earl got thirty trying to slump something
I'm in the car [?] and the truck
Ya come dump somethin'
them up we don't tuck nothing
Bout to take a bird to the table we front nothing
I'm a north at the end of the day
Gunned by a nigga the end of a K
you in your ass and send you away
They come around here like you niggas ain't
Cause all my hittas bllllrrrt stick 'em
if you with 'em
Its money and murder if you fuck 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 juice when I hop out the
When I hop out the
Real I'mma salute
Cause I got the juice, I got the juice
She popping like I'm Uncle Luke
I got the juice

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

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
up the chopper screaming R.I.P. Snupe
Bout to pop out the roof I got the juice