Lyrics:
on a
Driveby, finger the cops
Yeah when they ride by (Byrdgang)
Squally, is what they scream, fuck it
As I polly wit' my team puff it
We on the scene rugged
Yeah,
duh
Da da da da da da duh
Leavin' home on a Greyhound bus
Cast out by the ones he loves
A victim of these gay days it seems
Da da da da da da
duh
Da da da da da da duh
Leavin' home on a Greyhound bus
Cast out by the ones he loves
A victim of these gay days it seems
Da da da da da da
man, I hope she fine
Let her know I tried, let her know I said hi
Miss it when you and I
Against the world like kids in juvenile
Side by side like
trying to get it on his own
I promise mommy I will bring all the money home
Grown man rap shit I don’t fuck with you cats
Fuck face niggas want to hear
- 0.75X]
[Juvenile]
I'm the motherfucker killed your boy, and what?
You gon' do somethin bout it? Bitch nigga then stand up
I'm not responsible for
the roll (By the roll)
If it ain't 0's don't go (Don't do it)
Know the game play rolls (Roll)
Me cold I know (I know it)
Started with a dream, turned it
da glug down liquor
Life goes on for all the day trippers
Starts off small but it's gonna get bigger
By the end of this letter it may all be better
happy
Rotting on the couch and loosing money makes me happy
I don't need a bag, money or a hag
Fuck that I'm a hag, fat ass throw it back
Little crazy
Front line bodies that will die for the culture
So if you're with me let me hear you count it down, it goes
"One, fuck, three, two"
Raised in a place
Yea
All this ice on ain’t gotta turn the lights on
When u in the jungle gotta watch out for the pythons
U wanna run ya money up then get it right
[Wayne]
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionaires
So take it there
[Juvenile]
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer,
it)
I was responsible for killin' John Candy
Got Jon Benet Ramsey in my '98 Camry
I don't give a fuck who you are
I'll shit on anybody, truly yours
(One)
Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop hollerin'
niggas ain't playin'
Got my first choppa for a bill 50 (mane)
Mane I wish that bitch was still with me
As a juvenile, hid it by the club
Got
a friend, get da minaj done
On da spot, like right now
Know ya heard about da way I put dis pipe down
Its only money in my sights now
So ain't no plan for you
fly private jet out of town by a bitch
[Chorus]
[Juvenile]
Tryin to be here to see my seeds, when they have they seeds
Long as I breathe ain't
He has been in for glory in his first Court appearance
Since he was captured by US Marshals last month
The juvenile court judge decided that He
said so
Niggas knew I was a nut case, quick to blast
Livin' underage, but he'll blaze on yo' bitch ass
Is there a Heaven for a G?
And if it is, will
it for da low
Go on let ya top down, fuck it blow a couple grand
Treat her like an animal, make her do a hand stand
Club Rolexx (lex), you can
of hash
Hustle hard for cash so I can spoil that ass
It's like she loves me, she loves me not
'Cause her friends pump her head full of bullshit a lot
I
Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
this is Juve the great
[Verse 2: Juvenile]
Mama thought her son was really doin it
the Bahamas,
Crops of marijuana protected by Big Timers,
Hand, full of ice, it's gangsta's paradise,
Expensive merchandise, I had to sacrifice for
Till I'm old as fuck
I got da block hot
Since I been juvenile
Da crew been wild
Top shot status
If you gonna scrutinize
Mothafuck yo feelings
I cut
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