I Got The Juice - Meek Mill
Rather eat crumbs with bums 'fore I split my steak with you snake ass n_ggas
I rather stay down with my day ones 'fore I come around you fake ass n_ggas
I rather have a broke real b_tch 'fore I ever deal with y'all fake ass b_tches
And I ain't with the flooding on the 'gram I don't really f_ck with you, don't take my picture n_gga
Posted on the corner with a 40 on my hip, Godzilla
We was getting to it when they hit my n_gga Dean, that's when sh_t got realer
I was on the Southside really outside got guns got killers
Started from the bottom of the bottom now its bottles popping in the sky villa
Catch a body, be a body
I'm from where you couldn't talk you ain't be about it
I ain't really with the talkin', let's be G about it
When we catch you n_ggas slipping we gon' see about it
And these n_ggas get to talking like they know me
Finna turn me to the old me
Should've listened to my momma when she told me
Now these b_tches throwing p_ssy cause they owe me
I got the juice, n_gga I got the juice
N_gga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe
When I hop out the coupe
Real n_ggas I'mma salute
Cause I got the juice, I got the juice
N_gga I got the juice, she popping p_ssy
Like I'm Uncle Luke
Cause I got the juice
Counting million dollars gon' f_ck something
Put an eight up in my Phantom I don't want none
N_gga looking I don't tuck nothing
My n_gga Ernie got thirty trying to slump something
I'm in the car ass only and the truck coming
Yeah, patna, come dump somethin'
Bust them up we don't tuck nothing
Take a bird to the table we don't front nothing
I'm a north n_gga at the end of the day
Gun b_tt a n_gga with the end of the K
Kick you in your ass and send you away
Don't come around here like your n_ggas are safe
Cause all my hittas going bllllrrrt stick 'em
F_ck if you with 'em
Its money and murder if you f_ck with my n_ggas
You come to my city I f_cked all them b_tches
I f_cked all them b_tches cause
I got the juice, n_gga I got the juice
N_gga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe
When I hop out the coupe
Real n_ggas I'mma salute
Cause I got the juice, I got the juice
N_gga I got the juice, she popping p_ssy
Like I'm Uncle Luke
Cause I got the juice
All she ever wanted was a trap n_gga
Every time you ever saw me I was strapped n_gga
Getting blunted in the back n_gga
No this ain't a 550, this a Bach, n_gga
N_gga prolly spend you car money on your act n_gga
Couple band 5 racks n_gga
You caught beefing where you at n_gga
You caught beefing when we clap n_ggas
I got the juice, n_gga I got the juice
N_gga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe
Load up the chopper screaming R.I.P. Snupe
Bout to pop out the roof cause I got the juice
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