Doin' The Most
Jay Got Juice
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I know I am not perfect (not perfect) or even close (or even close) I be trying to chill but still be doin' the most (doin' the most) I got you bitches up against the ropes You was funny as f*ck on I-G, nigga now where the jokes? I never went to coke to cope (Nah) My nose always been clean (Always been clean) But I aint gone lie I pop them percs and vikadins (Woahhh) Sip a lil lean, when I'm chillin with the team (Sip) You want to throw hands? I throw hooks like Kareem Play with somebody else, you way out your league I'm wearing niggas down leavin' niggas fatigued I been on my grind, on a steep incline My whole mood lately been nigga step aside Last night I almost took a niggas life I was clutchin' the nine (Baow!) Good thing I had my homie by my side (Aye, aye, what?) I get ignorant, cause a nigga far from perfect (Woah) See I'm sinnin' again, found out the shit really wasn't really worth it I done took a couple Ls (couple Ls) I got court papers in the mail (in the mail) My uncle came and post my bail (my bail) I'm lucky as f*ck not to be in jail (woo!) I know I am not perfect or even close I be trying to chill but still be doin the most I got you bitches up against the ropes You was funny as f*ck on I-G, nigga now where the jokes? I done burned a lot of bridges, but a nigga know how to swim (yup) I done stumped a nigga out in my black size fourteen timbalands (yup) If I had to do it over, I'd do it again (yup) You better watch out who you call your friends Niggas tried to j me, they ain't had no hands (no hands) I pulled out the strap and them niggas rannn ayy (pop, pop) Aye! I don't give f*ck as y'all can see If niggas want smoke it's always free I escalate shit to the third degree F*ck my lo, here go my addy Had yo bm callin' me daddy Say I make her so damn hot Miami (Miami) Took her back up north Cincinnati (Cincinnati) Woahhh! huh? (haaa?) My life is spinnin', I'm out of control I'm runnin' through red lights, ain't payin' no tolls On Sunday and Monday I f*ck with da hoes (hoe) You pussy ass niggas can't f*ck wit my flow (no) Runnin through the six and I'm wit my woes (Six!) If I catch niggas lackin' I'm wipin' ya nose Jay Got Juice, imma stay ten toessss wooo! (Ayy) I know I am not perfect or even close (or even close) I be trying to chill but still be doin' the most I got you bitches up against the ropes You was funny as f*ck on IG, nigga now where the jokes?
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