Rejuvenation Lyrics

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
Momma, you raised a gee, and it takes one to make one
Haters don't agree, but they feel the same when they're back home
This is not an intro, but this is the beginning
Toos inside my tenants, hold on, bitch, I'm in this
I'm just relaxing in my Louie slips,
I'm a grown man, I command remember what you did shit
I'm talking movie shit, so buy you the drow
I'm out the view, me saw the big I don't judge these hoes
My daughter asks her momma why they have to stay by the window
And I fucking think whoa, I better have to smoke indoor
You know that liquid tool, I found it down the trail
Daddy only trying to keep his ass from out the jail.
Got some lonely music, bring me flow
The manifest can do to give it's door
Rest in peace till the magnolia slim
I got so much, I won't say it to you, I care what it is.
So I will rap it to you, boys pan a milla
No one's comparing to me, 'cause I'm of a different era.
A lord I want it all I ain't never man
My bitches tell me I'm the best loving they ever had.
Generosity was never in my philosophy
I'm a big dog and I'm barking, ain't no apostrophe
With the hollow is kill everybody up in the houses
I don't model if you won't run home and burry the body and shit
Find the holes, I bet you believe in, I fest them with somebody ain't breathing.
The party is over. Somebody said there was no booze again
So critics said they let them in with them tools again
I fear no man or whatever he got in store for me
I'm throwing the money, my niggas watching the door for me
Whatever's popping I'll be right there in the middle of it
We're juvel nation, everybody needs a little loving.


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Can't Stop My Money Lyrics

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
Can't stop my money, can't stop my money
Can't stop my money, can't stop my money

Yes sir, it's my time,
Worry about yours, don't be worrin' about mine
Can't stop my money, fuck, niggas, stop trying.
Niggas, stop trying, niggas, stop trying.
Nobody, nobody, nobody
Can't stop my money, can't stop my money, can't stop my money.
Nobody, nobody, nobody
Can't stop my money, can't stop my money, can't stop my money.

I'm just an old lame nigga living the hard life
I'm in right up the game, plan I made the world right
I didn't get the bad shoes, I made them look good
Anything possible coming out of a crooks' hood
You know them dick suckers be tripping at the red light
Trying to do it legal, I'm tired of fighting a fair fight
I get to parking lot only to find my shit scratched
Niggas can't handle, I'm on to start pulling bitch eggs
Stop acting nod, they got in store, they're getting six packs
I ain't the chit chat juvenile, peace daddy
Don't bitch until I leave, I wanna see it cash
Like a password I alley you from see nash.

Yes sir, it's my time,
Worry about yours, don't be worrin' about mine
Can't stop my money, fuck, niggas, stop trying.
Niggas, stop trying, niggas, stop trying.
Nobody, nobody, nobody
Can't stop my money, can't stop my money, can't stop my money.
Nobody, nobody, nobody
Can't stop my money, can't stop my money, can't stop my money.

If I'm sleeping I hope I'll never be woke again
Behind closed doors and nigga can't see the opening
My people looking at my face and they see the hope again
They be collecting my messages like a porcelain
I get them shopping to the studios and back home
My city's standing up tall and I am the bad bone
Hitting the air, but it is way far in the distance
Do what I please and I don't need an assistant
Sleeping is what a broke nigga could never do,
And I feel like I've been drinking a full bottle of teraflu
Or maybe somebody gave me a sleeping pill
But I'm awake, other niggas wish I was sleep for real.

Yes sir, it's my time,
Worry about yours, don't be worrin' about mine
Can't stop my money, fuck, niggas, stop trying.
Niggas, stop trying, niggas, stop trying.
Nobody, nobody, nobody
Can't stop my money, can't stop my money, can't stop my money.
Nobody, nobody, nobody
Can't stop my money, can't stop my money, can't stop my money.


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Mardi Gras Lyrics

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
You got a problem with me?
Fuck you too, all of ya
I've come to set the party up nigga
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
I've come to set the party up nigga
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Who put this shit together?
Me, Mr. Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Who put this shit together?
Me, Mr. Mardi Gras

Two breeds my daughter
Up town my words up
I'm amped up and I'm chosed up
I stunt too, my car's up
Got plenty hoes, my broad's up
Champagne on my dog's uh
A snot nose I bossed up
I staged rap and my car's up
Bring it back
Two breeds my daughter
Up town my words up
I'm amped up and I'm chosed up
I stunt too, my car's up
Got plenty hoes, my broad's up
Champagne on my dog's uh
A snot nose I bossed up
I staged rap and my car's up
I lose some and I win some
You cock-blocking my income
Don't howl a lot in my ear drum
Cause rules break, I bent some
Seen threats, I meant 'em
No stress no tension
Chest up no flitching
Old dog no pension
I move work at jet speed
This rap shit my pet peeve
I smoke sum of the best weed
Your bitch on my testies
The fan choose their best leads
Won't lock me, won't X me
It's more of y'all and less of me
I bash it don't threat me
Benjamin's in my pockets
Credit card in my wallet
Every day I make a little profit
It's not tricking the hoes if I got it
I bounce back hydraulic
Make noise sole in my body
I keep my hand on my shottie
Run up on you boys
You get bide it

You got a problem with me?
Fuck you too, all of ya
I've come to set the party up nigga
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
I've come to set the party up nigga
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Who put this shit together?
Me, Mr. Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Who put this shit together?
Me, Mr. Mardi Gras

Fuck which that ain't no kids
Cause my team can't coach me
My bank account my trophies
That brown shit no opies
My root's strong like oak trees
I'm sky high like nose bleeds
Now get away from my doe please
Just go please
No, go please
Bed time, no wonder
If it catch me, that's my shit
They keep a real with no hoe shit
They can't chew that show shit
That's up town, that's down town
That's Z spank, that's what spank
At sea side, that's what side
It's going on nigga let's drink
Slow it down I can't do
I'm old school like chateaus
I'm cracked up in my plamo
You looking broke in them chair clothes
Your name shot, no game shot
Now what the hell you gonna tell hoes?
You dirty like a motel floor
You need to lotion those elbows
I'm Mardi Gras official
All these women acting like strippers
They want to show me their tities
They like throw me something please mister
Benjamin's in my pockets
Credit card in my wallet
I bounce back hydraulic
Run up on you boys
You get bide it

You got a problem with me?
Fuck you too, all of ya
I've come to set the party up nigga
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
I've come to set the party up nigga
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Who put this shit together? Me
Mr. Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Who put this shit together? Me
Mr. Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras
Mardi Gras


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Lost My Mind Lyrics

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
I lost my mind
All drinks on me, all drinks on me [x4]

All drinks on Mr Mardi Gras alias Juvenile
You can stand there by the bar and drinking bitch smooth
And I'm about to drink a drink I didn't choose
I don't know you but I still fuck with you, get used.
I got them hoes and they're drinking like a waterfall
Pop's in the corner, mad at me, I got his daughter bouncing
Looking at her go, she's got skills throwing that ass at me
And like she's going on wheels pointing that glass at me
Swa-swallow, yeah, baby, just swallow,
Swallow, swallow 'till the bottle get hollow.
Get the money, folks and all the women gonna follow
I ain't gonna tell you niggas, you know

I lost my mind
All drinks on me, all drinks on me [x4]

Slow it down in case you're drinking too fast
If you gotta go to work tomorrow morning, too bad
And I'm another when you get the news flash
When your people tell to aim at the urge is news cash
Drink that shit, pour that shit
You're working with a quarter bottle, automote that shit
Buy your own drugs, bitch, I don't support that shit
And don't you nigga drink and drive, I don't promote that shit
I got the owner chilling, the bartenders running
Couple tables are aces, got twenty more of them coming
We ain't a building, stoned, yeah, me and my youngin
My people always tell me all the time

I lost my mind
All drinks on me, all drinks on me [x4]

Meet me by the bar, you hear me?
But next time you're treating, you got me?

I lost my mind
All drinks on me, all drinks on me [x7]
I lost my mind.


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Imma Get Rich Lyrics

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
I'm a get rich or die trying like Phiddy
All life long pop bottles like Diddy
Bitch, you're only visiting, 'cause this is my city
Blame it on your hoes just to say that I did it. [x2]

I'm official like black and white stripes
That bitch you're calling your wife, I've been handle that twice
I see you're watching, nigga, analyze wise
Observe, I'm about to resatelite heights
I live my fucking life down, I don't take the shit
The right bottles on the table, I don't drink this shit
No disrespect the Diddy, I do it for the hoes
Caramels in this bitch, we shoot Juv' exposed
I'm killing your momma, my Louis and Dior shit
Juvi', you're winner, all your haters better fall grip.
I need a big invelous cash, not a kind of pity
Ain't got that rustles in them money, but I'm gonna get it
Who, me? I'm tryin' to be a nigga rude group
I'm about to drop my own Juvenile proud juice
Pull off, I act like hoe and get a shoe deal
Fuck the world, at first day I ship through meal.

I'm a get rich or die trying like Phiddy
All life long pop bottles like Diddy
Bitch, you're only visiting, 'cause this is my city
Blame it on your hoes just to say that I did it. [x2]

Customized French suits, crocodile shoes,
I'm elevated, it's all the conversation about you
I see you nigga living like you're seeing in a dream
'Cause I got translation imagination in a grin
So why the contracts that I'm trying to get paid
I got homes, I can say you anything and and say you're here from
Fly in the motherfucker swag, I got wheez
And I'm running like a company like Jimmy AV
You know you're getting money when you bitch are in Forbes
And you ain't gonna say a shit to get a bitch under the folds
And in the fin, the life it's gonna take it's own course
Nobody helping me and we open his own doors.
Making too much money to be worried about credit
We're tired in my city as we're chatting like Betty's
Niggas don't get it and they act like it's a game torn
They won't mean the telethon, how could I explain it to them?

I'm a get rich or die trying like Phiddy
All life long pop bottles like Diddy
Bitch, you're only visiting, 'cause this is my city
Blame it on your hoes just to say that I did it. [x2]


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Fall Back Lyrics

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
You don't really want it with me, hope me fall back
Got a Louie V snuggage at the door, but I'll fall back
Anybody can get it, the sort that you don't care
For the slightest disrespect you gonna be wheat and load at.
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back
If a nigga disrespect me I'm a beat him all black
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back
If a nigga disrespect me I'm a beat him all black.

Oh, man, you like the TV, every time you see me
I thought you be keeping gee, but you've been listening to your CD
Trying to be like the Bee Gees, that's why you wanna be eli
I don't see you no 3d, I put your pictures on daily.
You got bitch in your blood and I can see how you're acting
You don't wanna be thought, a lot of you niggas riding
I see you showing your mug, but you ain't fin to do nothing
Please, don't give me no problems, you'll probably end on my game.
I'm in the streets and you're hiding, I'm the hardest fucker you're caught in
I pull up with that yap and popping their eyes stopping
There's some hating by minute, but losing is not an option
Take a baby away from a mother like an adoption
Treat him like onions and bail peppers that chopped him
You try to leave by the building, I got you blocked in.
You know a few people and now you figure your life in
You don't want see me in block, stay off the block, then.

You don't really want it with me, hope me fall back
Got a Louie V snuggage at the door, but I'll fall back
Anybody can get it, the sort that you don't care
For the slightest disrespect you gonna be wheat and load at.
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back
If a nigga disrespect me I'm a beat him all black
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back
If a nigga disrespect me I'm a beat him all black.

Nigga is the new bitch of yesterday, say what?
'Cause nigga if you be gangsta being hit from the back
Now that you got a clip is this supposed to be it?
Is James Tiger in my flow or is supposed to be that?
Bitch, I got a gangsta disease so don't stay close to me black
I murder people around the nation, I just now that they're back
So if you're seeing me mugging with my four head bulldog
Yeah, that's when I have finances and police is been caught up
I'll be whipe and blood up my Gucci linsday
You don't like the lesbians, that man ain't got no membrane
I wear my pride on my shoulders and my heart on my sleeves
In case I hold you ever see, I'm a part of the streets.
Been a man support by nature since I started to breathe
Guns to be, I ain't got to take my talking with me
Fuck your whole block, bitch I'm from the West, so nigga what?
Mixed everything in my body, now pistol what?

You don't really want it with me, hope me fall back
Got a Louie V snuggage at the door, but I'll fall back
Anybody can get it, the sort that you don't care
For the slightest disrespect you gonna be wheat and load at.
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back
If a nigga disrespect me I'm a beat him all black
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back
If a nigga disrespect me I'm a beat him all black.

Bet you have those black masks, black boots in night
Wanna be in these four door,
Murder game in the band, and there I handle my beat in solo
Yeah, I'm in with the robber davis, torture niggas in slow-mo'
Two two three is be like adenis, your mouth is where the mouse goes
Huss I'm leaving with beefing, you won't leave 'till your blood bleeds
I won't tell them to fall back, I tell them to fall deep
I'm right from them my freaks, they're going from all, hey
The one they fuck with, probably why they're all scared.
Niggas know that I ate that one
If I pull a bullet, better get that gun
Drop full of heat, fresh up the fun
Ak set full of shit, done
It don't matter where you're from
My respect can get attached
Asshole, but nice, I'm k
Bitch, I'm a conduct the sun.
I got more niggas than a millionaire money
The shit that hits you in July turn it to fall with your body parts
Why you niggas playing to me, searching for a hoit
I'm precastle but home is still, definition of perfect oil.

You don't really want it with me, hope me fall back
Got a Louie V snuggage at the door, but I'll fall back
Anybody can get it, the sort that you don't care
For the slightest disrespect you gonna be wheat and load at.
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back
If a nigga disrespect me I'm a beat him all black
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back
If a nigga disrespect me I'm a beat him all black.


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Bad Guy Lyrics

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
Call me Duby Montana, Don Corleone,
When all the shit ain't going right, I'm who they're calling on
And you may hustle like I do, but shit, I'm fast with it
All the money you have it I'm a wipe my ass with it
I'm quite as good as fuck, I have the grant to it
You ain't able, but your momma had to sign for it.
I got a lot of flavor, the one I'm sizing up
Juven deliver and sometimes feel like tisa hot.
Blood shed when is a problem with them down the size
My niggas enter in your houses like the power lines
I'm good, homie, I put my father on it
My pain while I get hot they're getting the water on it
I'm the bad guy, everything and all black
And you ain't gotta say, bitch, I think I'm all it
I'm too gee, man, I gotta get two keys
You want me to show off for the show as they call the two keys.

So say hello to the bad guy,
I'm a better nigga but I'm still a mad fly.
They say I'm ruthless, I'm just trying to stay alive.
So when you see me say hello to the bad guy
I'm the bad guy, homie, I'm the bad guy
So when you see me say hello to the bad guy
I'm the bad guy, nigga, I'm the bad guy,
So when you see me say hello to the bad guy.

I'm the bad guy, the one they always blame it on
I'm tired to work these other niggas ballet hanging on
My credit cards are master p, ain't no limit to 'em
I've car bushing and I put it, quit the finish to 'em
I love beef shit, I eat it with my baked potato
Live by the gorge and keep the gee, is gonna be greater later
Juvenile needle, I'm a real goodie
I'm hard born, but I'm calling a Portalbelle pussy.
I don't play that, me and my road dogs
Get 'em up in as I chop the tip of your nose off
I'm real about the money, nigga, no flaws
Mercedes cooper, my speakers' knocking my doors off.

So say hello to the bad guy,
I'm a better nigga but I'm still a mad fly.
They say I'm ruthless, I'm just trying to stay alive.
So when you see me say hello to the bad guy
I'm the bad guy, homie, I'm the bad guy
So when you see me say hello to the bad guy
I'm the bad guy, nigga, I'm the bad guy,
So when you see me say hello to the bad guy.

You want a television ship, but you're a fall guy
Back to the top 'cause it ain't hard,
These niggas' fake up in a motherfucker, swear to God
I'm hating and I'm here to see you motherfucker starve
Bitches know who you is, you don't wanna set the charge.
You gonna inspect my pants, you know how I wanna this
I'm a looking on a biscuit on that money train, that is a thing.
They say I'm jail break, that even make a case
Niggas be talking about prison like that's a better place
Nobody with me anymore, I'm a forgotten homie
They're only riding on me, feel like they flying on me.

So say hello to the bad guy,
I'm a better nigga but I'm still a mad fly.
They say I'm ruthless, I'm just trying to stay alive.
So when you see me say hello to the bad guy
I'm the bad guy, homie, I'm the bad guy
So when you see me say hello to the bad guy
I'm the bad guy, nigga, I'm the bad guy,
So when you see me say hello to the bad guy.


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Ahh Haa Lyrics

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
I wake up in the morning, get out of my bed
Put your money, nigga honey, doing my hair
Tell my old lady I'm a carry that low
It's all about us, it ain't about these hoes
This hood is my home, that's why I got rich
So niggas don't disturb me, I'm enjoying my shit
I'm running all day I'm about to finish my shift
I'm sure a couple honeys and I don't even gonna trip.

I'm in these streets like ahh haa
Down my gees like ahh haa
I get these niggas like ahh haa
I get these hoes like ahh haa
I'm in these streets like ahh haa
Down my gees like ahh haa
I get these niggas like ahh haa
I get these hoes like ahh haa

All the bitches right here with no standards
I don't need pork but a nigga don't ham
Boy, I toss, I already got brainwork,
You can't feed me, 'cause I already got them
I'm having my fun, raising my son
You're jealous about that 'cause you don't even got one
White trucks putting red time, no tags,
I pull up on a block like the American flag.
The golf came dirty, it is what it is
Niggas getting off the same as my kids
Hold it that me off, they told this shit ain't real
Walk a couple inches down the street and got killed
Dance to the nothing, even change my mind
If I got right up, probably be my time
I'm in these streets chasing my dreams
'Cause I can call shots, well I don't work with our dream.

I wake up in the morning, get out of my bed
Put your money, nigga honey, doing my hair
Tell my old lady I'm a carry that low
It's all about us, it ain't about these hoes
This hood is my home, that's why I got rich
So niggas don't disturb me, I'm enjoying my shit
I'm running all day I'm about to finish my shift
I'm sure a couple honeys and I don't even gonna trip.

I'm in these streets like ahh haa
Down my gees like ahh haa
I get these niggas like ahh haa
I get these hoes like ahh haa
I'm in these streets like ahh haa
Down my gees like ahh haa
I get these niggas like ahh haa
I get these hoes like ahh haa.

My nigga won't like when I'm moving on side
I get another violation, I'm a catch fire
Right on the stop, I'm pulling like forbe
And the push big boy one twenty five lodge
And I go hard when they're turning my fame
I got twenty half fees and the bitches don't jam
I look a motherfucker in his eyes like what
'Cause I don't get a feet from five from fuck
And a boy bless, all the way fresh
My girl talking with me, together we turn next
Like when I was young and wasn't making no sense
Now that I'm mature, bitch, I'm about to go in.
I bought the store dreams, I mean when I speak
I can have a bad day, I gotta have a good week
I inherit a good with looking for the right spot
Someone nice and comfortable and no one got shot.

I wake up in the morning, get out of my bed
Put your money, nigga honey, doing my hair
Tell my old lady I'm a carry her low
It's all about us, it ain't about these hoes
This hood is my home, that's why I got rich
So niggas don't disturb me, I'm enjoying my shit
I'm running all day I'm about to finish my ship
I'm sure a couple honeys and I don't even gonna trip.

I'm in these streets like ahh haa
Down my gees like ahh haa
I get these niggas like ahh haa
I get these hoes like ahh haa
I'm in these streets like ahh haa
Down my gees like ahh haa
I get these niggas like ahh haa
I get these hoes like ahh haa.


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I'm Yo People Lyrics

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
What's good? I'm yo people
I got money, can a nigga get a beef show
Lean it over, let me hit you with the deep stroke
Line it up like you tryin get a free throw.
Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that
Yeah, I like that, stay right there, I'll be right back.

I hope you like church, 'cause I'm about mine
Check my time, bitch, it's about time
Pop pop pop the party, that's my girl
(Your girl?) mad know your shawty
And we pok-pok-poker all night
We fuck so much, that I miss my flight (damn)
Ask what, she know what, to do me
She bent that ass over and she shake that booty
Shake that ass, it's so deceptive
Is it fake? Is it real? Let me run some testes (let me test)
Girl, work that, you're the best at
What a collection play, you got my blessings.

What's good? I'm yo people
I got money, can a nigga get a beef show
Lean it over, let me hit you with the deep stroke
Line it up like you tryin get a free throw.
Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that
Yeah, I like that, stay right there, I'll be right back.

Mother juvenile just had to put it on me
She work it like a Mexican and tag it like the homie
Bust that pussy open, let a real nigga get on it
I remember back in highschool, everybody wanted
To be that young nigga with the flat top
Because I cared for a bad hoe with a fat twin.
And she got some bad ass friends that we met high
And when I bust that road and make that ass drop.
Now I lay down for a nigga, you know how to do it
Someone's flow is controlled by the music
Every time the beat goes bang they bang
The hoes they get loose and they get down, they get down.

What's good? I'm yo people
I got money, can a nigga get a beef show
Lean it over, let me hit you with the deep stroke
Line it up like you tryin get a free throw.
Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that
Yeah, I like that, stay right there, I'll be right back.

With a fucker tell the night's on, the light's on
Like to spin it like a cyclone on vitons
While your penis is quite long, is like stone
Turn a need and the mic on, you might won
Tear that other niggas balls down
I was working hard across town
I'm back, had it like my old job, with no proud
Whilst you twist me like a donut, with no slob
Listen up enough to talk back
Bitches trying to get you off track
They're just jealous 'cause you're all that
You know they better push the walls back
As how you're liking it.

What's good? I'm yo people
I got money, can a nigga get a beef show
Lean it over, let me hit you with the deep stroke
Line it up like you tryin get a free throw.
Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that
Yeah, I like that, stay right there, I'll be right back.


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Got It Like That Lyrics

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
When I go to the mall I be dropping them sticks
'Cause I know one thing, I'm a get it right back
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
When I see you, bro, you better hold it back
'Cause she never see a swagger like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that.

You bitches got badge, see Nicky Minaj
Yeah, fuck the massage, I want a ménage
I got young money, I got all money
I could invest in her to beat the hoes for me
I'm watching you watch me, I study your step
Big in your smile, loving your hair
Your swagga, your talk, just the way that you walk
That must have been thought, I consider it odd
You find it wine at the top of a dime
I got footprints on my face, 'cause you run through my mind
You're one of a kind, you get better with time
You're calling my line? You better be lying.

When I go to the mall I be dropping them sticks
'Cause I know one thing, I'm a get it right back
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
When I see you, bro, you better hold it back
'Cause she never see a swagger like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that.

Stuck in the mall, spending your life
Better watch what you say, I be spending your wife
I fall out of control, I be living the life
What you make it a day I got triple or twice
Just early this morning couple sips on bad
I ain't worry about nothing, I'm gonna get it right back
I go ham what they day, make the killer no smack
Give me less than six months, make the killer know that
Six o clock in the morning fitting kay on a track
Twelve o clock in the evening, pop it out with the band
Twelve o clock in the air and I'm in the club with the rats
Politicking with models, everything is all wild.

When I go to the mall I be dropping them sticks
'Cause I know one thing, I'm a get it right back
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
When I see you, bro, you better hold it back
'Cause she never see a swagger like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that.

I'm chilling today, I'm back at it tomorrow
Make more money than you, I'll put that on my card
Spend my day in the stores, drink my night in the bars
Live my money in minutes from I know the beyond
Hold on type to you bro, 'cause you're feeling my vibe
She feeling my swag, I tell my vision to eyes
All these bottles of Rose, all the jewelery ice
She like what she's looking and she wanna see what it's like.
She admire the struggle, pum pot and live what it is
Fifty thousand for trips, two hundred thousand for whips
I don't cry up for money, my time is told all the risk
On a beach in Miami, what's up I say to my crib.

When I go to the mall I be dropping them sticks
'Cause I know one thing, I'm a get it right back
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
When I see you, bro, you better hold it back
'Cause she never see a swagger like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that
'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that.


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