What Juicy say?
He’s like “Shut da f#ck up!”
Mr. [?]
I think it’s ’bout time, mane, how you start your day, mane
I just brought that motherf#ckin’ packets so you know it’s him
I done been broke, I promise that I’ll never go again
Say it if I want to, I could never hold it in
Right there in your face, time I never waste
Break it down and roll it up, I made it out of nothing
Will I ride for my n#gg#s when it’s time? That is the question
Gotta make sure that my baby boy is good
Throwing up that Taylor Gang and after that his neighborhood
I know what I’m up against and I ain’t on the fence
Y’all know what I represent, I’m in my element
Rolling up a paper and get high to the sky
All my homies repping Taylor Gang or Die-Da-Da-Da
Backseat killin’ it, got my feet up
Bad shorty and she feelin’ it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
n#gg#s just talk but I’m livin’ it
Ridin’ in the backseat killin’ it, got my feet up
Bad shorty and she feelin’ it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
n#gg#s just talk but I’m livin’ it
(Project Pat)
I was shooting K’s with the [?], kick doors for the stash
Now I [?]
Broke n#gg#s still moving slow like molasses
NASCAR hustle in this ho, I like fast cash
Haters like a bad rash, f#ck with me we gon’ [?]
Get shot in your [?], we ain’t givin’ passes
Diamonds on my teeth, these b#tches ain’t [?]
But they’ll suck you dry just like they mosquitoes
I’m the shitter, my dick stroke [?] getter
From crumbs to the bricks, got suckers sicker
Louis on my feet, Louis thirteenth of liquor
Robbers gettin’ weak, don’t f#ck with this n#gg#
Money flipper, hundred K on me now
You funny n#gg#s, Jim Carrey cable guys
You stay cappin’ [?]
A man beggin’ like a b#tch should be a f#ckin’ crime
Backseat killin’ it, got my feet up
Bad shorty and she feelin’ it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
n#gg#s just talk but I’m livin’ it
Ridin’ in the backseat killin’ it, got my feet up
Bad shorty and she feelin’ it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
n#gg#s just talk but I’m livin’ it
Riding in the backseat, b#tch, I’m a boss
You can hit the cup but try not to nod off
Told her “Slob on my knob til my knob fall off”
Yeah, I got a job for you, you gon’ have to call of
Backseat, feet up, weed up
Dick b#tch, red bone, double D cup
Backseat, no this ain’t no taxi
Chopper on the seat, that b#tch right beside me
Rich n#gg# sh#t, you know how the vibe be
f#ckin’ on a rich b#tch, I’ma let her ride me
Yeah, I’m gettin’ money but my n#gg#s grimy
Cup full of mud, this sh#t gets slimy, in the…
Backseat killin’ it, got my feet up
Bad shorty and she feelin’ it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
n#gg#s just talk but I’m livin’ it
Ridin’ in the backseat killin’ it, got my feet up
Bad shorty and she feelin’ it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
I’m the realest n#gg# that she been with it
n#gg#s just talk but I’m livin’ it
Track “Juicy J”
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