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Juice & Homicide

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We Going Up
Yeah We Goin Up
They wit that Cap Rap?
Best believe We showing up
Caught his ass
At the trap
We had to
blow it up
My niggas came
A long way
We glo'd up
Put them poles up
Depp said
Keep ya foot
On they neck
They don't deserve
No respect
Hop out catch em
With that tech
In and out
the gym Ima flex
Drop a opp and bounce
Like a bad check
Momma forgive me I
Made a stupid mess
Now who next?!
Now who next?!
Im Goin
Know those days when I didnt have none
Had nothing
Aint shit
Aye
Lets Gettit
My Glock leathal weapon
Know what it is
187 & I blitz on a Bitch
Burn gas no haz-mat
Catch his ass he need Aflac
Where Snitch-9ine?
I want that Rat Pack nigga
I need that
ima hit em witta stick n I ain't talkin pinata
Cheddah Gwap Sim Simma
Blokka Blokka
Top Shotta
Head Hancho
Bust a lick n split the profits with my partners
Ima Don where I'm from
Homi the Don Dotta
What I'll do for a dollar
On my momma
Drop a opp n bounce
Think ima gymnast
Burn blunts n light em up like its Christmas
Ill split ya wig tryna get to the top
With my eyes wide when I see them opps
Depp said
Put ya foot On they kneck...
But Homi stickin straps in they mouth
We Going Up
Yeah We Goin Up
They wit that Cap Rap?
Best believe We showing up
Caught his ass
At the trap
We had to
blow it up
My niggas came
A long way
We glo'd up
Put them poles up
Depp said
Keep ya foot
On they neck
They don't deserve
No respect
Hop out catch em
With that tech
In and out
the gym Ima flex
Drop a opp and bounce
Like a bad check
Momma forgive me I
Made a stupid mess
Now who next?!
Now who next?!
Gotta 6th sense 4 this static
Make a wrong move shit get traumatic
I'll see you in the ICU
Bullets stickin on em like glue
We don't smoke cigs
But we'll smoke you with these Sigs
He was gassin now he gassed out
Huh
I told all my niggas time to max out
F*ck all that chit chatter make his brain splatter
On the dash
Than I do the dash
Left that boy wet up
Lookin like a dirty rag
Watch ya step it's a minefield
When I see him my mind go blank
Now its drill
Hot bullets coming out this cold steel
If I ain't got none to eat
Best believe im taking yo meal
I'm bad for ya health like a bad pill
Thief in the night I steal yo life
Sell your soul to the reaper tell him
Death is what your seeking
Ugh
Yeah
Yeah
Going
Up
Up
Up
Up
Up
Soak it
Up
Up
Up
Pussy

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