Lyrics:
I'm livin
By the gun bullets spittle
AK 40 pumpin bullets like a sickle
I'm just a head crown
Hold da jeans all white kicks
Watch 30 grand, like I slang
Aye, Memphis
Am I still cool? I went to Millington
Can I still tell 'em that I'm from the M?
Can I still tell 'em I'm a product of Juicy J?
I'm
man the medas and the vespid
I'm sniper rifle like a soldier in the desert
A eagle on me boy I'm known to tote a desert
I sack a ounce up before I
to school with you, too cool with you
But seems like now I can't fool with you
Money didn't change me, nigga, it changed you
I stayed the same through my
to school with you, too cool with you
But seems like now I can't fool with you
Money didn't change me, nigga, it changed you
I stayed the same through my
Karl Wolf Juicy J Three 6 Mafia
It's going down
UGP
Let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
My ear is
a milly mil
this ghetto thuggin got me paid
cowards running lipers
they say I'm flossin hoe my name tasting like some shiter
went in your jaw and throw
verse )
Foot off n the door n dis biihhh like what the yap about,
Had all white on but I switched it up & brought that black bak out
Me & dikes got
lonesome|And It makes wonder how the old folks are at home||CHORUS|Now the years have blown by me like the wind through the pines|But the song of the south is
already know how it’s going down
Beauty
Boujiiee
Nigga Wipe me down
in all Gucci
Juicy
Louis
All designers on set like a movie
Moody
Choosy
on, come on, come on, come on
Come on
Why would you play with a bitch like me?
(Are you stupid or dumb?)
Ayy, I go by Slime (yeah), I'm hella fine
shootin' at
I'm Omar Epps as J reid I told him
"Hand me the grip"
Flew to Philly to walk all over his grass
And treat him like he's Stanley and shit
You used
head
weed in they purse
still crunk
baby seats all across the back wit close in the trunk
[Juicy J]
i been known to hold my own
i been known to ride
Two shots, whispering in your ear
I got one shot, one shot to love you all night long
Yessir, Juicy J
Bartender 'nother round on me
Two or three
man the medas and the vespid
I'm sniper rifle like a soldier in the desert
A eagle on me boy I'm known to tote a desert
I sack a ounce up before I
North Memphis in the buildin'
Rich niggas in the buildin' fired up
Mrs mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up
With that sweet kush, all down her
Yeah yeah What yeah yeah Motherfucker
Yeah yeah Motherfucker What!
O-o-o oooooweeee! Da Headbussaz In
This Motherfucker dj Paul, Fiend, Juicy J
New
blowin'
Hood nigga from the North side, Memphis, Tennessee
Tattooed on my left arm, spelled like Hennessey
Yeah, this go out to all you niggas in
Safe tryna hustle 'round here think there's money to be made
You'll get robbed by somebody underage
We don't rock brands like Vans, only J's
We don't
Dior
Degenerate down to my core
Imma rock J's like Juicy
Imma, imma, imma rock J's like Juicy
Money get long Uzi
Money, money, money rack long like Uzi
song
Me, Squeaky, Flex and J, on Saratoga Street
Smokin white boys, bumpin dopefiend beats
Eighty-eight, my pockets wasn't straight, but I was makin
a
North Memphis nigga and it's
All about the killers Little Ripsta
Certified and I gotta pack a tone
You claiming that you realer cuz you
Rolling with
[DJ Paul + Juicy J talking]
Motherfucker it's on nigga Hypnotize motherfucking Minds got damn it
Once again Lil' Wyte it's going down Lil' Wyte Doubt
ReMember felicia favored by the teacher
Took a hit selling pussy out the the cleaner
North memphis lived the hardaway
Walter Simmons were my father stay
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