hey juvi lets get it man

Yeah!
Uh-haw!
Uh-haw!
Oh-ooh!
Yeah!
Uh-haw!
Uh-haw!

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A hundred percent real with everything I do,
I make thing happen every time I come through
And that's on everything, and that's on everything
If I ain't already did it homie I'm about to
Haters goin' hate, I'm a make it without you
And that's on everything! That's on everything!

I'm like rocky goin' up the Philly steps, faa-daa-daa-daa-daa!
To the top, nah-nah-na-nah-nah-na-na!
I'm sippin' shun dun, until the sun done,
Don't need a another one, but I'm a pop another one
Give you my word that I'm more gangsta than the worst of 'em
The nerve of 'em, get credit for murders, and ain't deserving 'em
Put to the curve on 'em burb' pick up the birds 'n' 'em
Barely making it out the magnolia before I'm serving 'em
Niggas talking 'bout taking my paper, won't be the first of 'em
Only receive these teardrops, is the ones who getting work with em'
I put my people on it, pay attention when I'm working 'em
Get in, then wanna get out, and you won't have to be heard of me

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Ya dig, I been 'bout my business since a kid,
And all of your money there, nigga well I say that it is
A couple a thousand ain't nothin' to me I spend that on a fit,
And everything you've been hustling for I loose that on a six
I don't wear nothing but hot boy colors and talk that old hot boy shit,
And only hot girls out there trying to get that old hot boy dick
You heard of me dirty, I be up early with the pigeons,
And your neighbors be up wit me too listening through the kitchen
One of the pioneers, gotta bounce somethin' serious
I'm the shit around here, I been out here
Pull out the purple in the wheels, diamond chains and the grills
Women see me and get the chills, wanna hang with the real

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They done got me back to my mojo,
That's gon' be mo' dough,
I ride the motorbike fast, I ride the porsh' slow
Got it for low low (shh), let ya folks know,
I make them dope rows,
That'll provoke those
Cowards who scope those,
I got 'em so dro'
I know they follow me,
God bless them if they bother me
They got a problem with me, obviously
And I can understand it ,
'cause they bitches be on top of me
And I understand them bitches too,
I fucks them properly,
And they understand how a nigga feel about his property,
Make 'em understand the consequences if they lie to me
I was raised right, I am the nigga that they try to be

[Chorus]

Writer : HOLMES, RUPERT / WILLIAMS, PAUL H.
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, EMI Music Publishing