Lyrics:
leavin' my errors
I'm the oldest person round here respect your elders
(True) Rubba Band Business Juicy J feelin' always high
If I was bored as fuck I be
of 'em
He's got guns in cummerbunds
So understand you under son
Don't make me have you running
From a hundred guns
Don't make me grab your only son
I'm
that bloody Sunday
No matter sunshine or rain
Man shut the fuck up and give me everything
Hook (4x)
Verse 2: Juicy J
Back in the days, as a kid I
ain't fuck what you mean playa
(Juicy J)
Playas from tha Hollywood
Evergreen is my hood
Smokin' city
Show them gold teeth
Ridin' in tha woods
Inspiration, while certainly a state that can be practiced and multiplied, is by definition
Not a constant resource
Exterior influences are probably
been ashamed, been a boss, that's real
I would take a bullet for the squad, that's real
Take a hundred bullets for the squad, that's real
I'm a little
I hopped on a yacht with a Uzi
Red blood on my bottoms they Gucci
We don't need Bacardi to party
My bitch roll a J call her juicy
I hopped on a yacht
to commands with a plan
A on yo tail like I'm flying AirTran
Cop me these vans
Juicy J Bandz
A make her dance
Popping these rubber bands
Give me yo hand I got
hundred
We been through so many trojans
I get wavey in yah pussy
But only the ones thats one of a kind
Hit from the back
'Cause I'm tapping that ass
Thats
a hundred handin' me my c-notes
The modern-day Gambino
I'm careful every step I take
You the nigga walk up in a shootout with some pepper spray
That'd be
a hundred handin' me my c-notes
The modern-day Gambino
I'm careful every step I take
You the nigga walk up in a shootout with some pepper spray
That'd be
then I gotta go, yeah
I ain't got time for hoes I'm out chasin' goals
I'm tryna make a hundred K either way it goes
Do it by myself or with all my bros
like I moved away
Laughing at the bitches that I used to date
Told me to buy her a Gucci bag, I told her "Shut uh up" like Juicy J
This must be
here!
Alright! What up y'all? Welcome to the show
I'm Shaggy like you don't fuckin' know
This is my sidekick Fat Pat
He goes "Ha ha ha ha"
it all, fancy cars
Yeah the newest shit came a long way
Riding round on my Buick shit
Win by any means who said it best?
Kobe Bryant mind-state
I'm
ain't fuck what you mean playa
(Juicy J)
Playas from tha Hollywood
Evergreen is my hood
Smokin' city
Show them gold teeth
Ridin' in tha woods
gave me music cause he know I'm gon shine
Never a bitch and I'm getting that pussy
Fucken her good and I'm making it juicy
She got the phatty
She got
shows, get a hundred tryna times it by fifty
(On the stage groupies showing they titties, In the stu cooking up and I’m litty)
I married the game and it
ain't around, I still rep my town
Memphis ten, till the end
Straight out the north, you know where you been
I'm from the same hood as Juicy J and Yo
right? right!
That's why I keep a six shooter by my side
In my crosshairs your ass is mine
By the pool by the bed in the baby grand
When I'm
he kept under the floor
now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs
niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd
{Juicy J}
its
never be rich
Rather trade a hoe for mackers dis predemption
<>
Juicy J
its on! Why you shakin whatcha want to do
I gotta 357 brand
legit
Ain't the type to take the weed and then hold it
Juicy J the type to lick a blunt and fold it
You can come by my crib and get so lit
Got a nigga
up
When I'm in LA missta chize I rub back
ATL I'm adjustin' with a chick how you love that
Flash 100 large make a bet where you scrubs at
I'm
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