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WAT UP

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i be trappin, i be trappin
i be workin, i be twerkin
i be movin, i be joogin
i be bussin down dem birds (x4)

(verse 1)
trappin is a must, i be servin all da time man
im posted on the crest with dem bricks pills and pounds
old school chevy 20 inches off the ground
blowin on this kush and roll it straight up out the pound
32 ent. dog we constantly workin
'07 avalanche same color urkel
flyin down 20 and we all smokin purple
twerkin 5 phones we'll call em' chirp mobiles
movin units dog thats a every day hobby
20,000 dollars for the juice to go shoppin
50 karat bracelet, 80 karat chain
spendin big gwap 'cause money ain't a thang
i be movin, i be joogin, i be bussin niggas heads
with this A1 recipe, got me all this bread
ima stay 10 toes and try to duck the feds
young juiceman bitch, and i ain't never scared

chorus (x4)

(verse 2)
big shit poppin, lil shit stoppin
the track plus my vocals got yo head boppin
lenin suits and prada is what rhe juice rockin
multi colored diamonds got yo bitch eye poppin
chain swang shawty, got yo hoe arch hoppin
i need a new car so am i car lot boppin
shut down the mall when i go shoppin
100,000 nights and 60 of it profit
'lac same color camel road red lobster
eatin calimari swordfish with the mobsters
lendin out money, like i am a loanshark
ridin in the 645 with the loenheart
chevy truck plus, hummer truck plus, 745 same color as the bus
36 bricks in my dooley truck, rollin up the barney, countin up bucks

chorus(x4)

(verse 3)
mountain dew monte carlo sittin on 26's
in the kitchen dog and im whippin like 2 chickens
hustlin is a habit, cornbread and cabbage
the brickhouse times 2 dog i made it happen
try to jack shit then the roogas get to clappin
country boy, half a brick so im high taxin
magic city monday nights yo paper dog im matchin
glass house jumpin, like a pissy mattress
pissy chain, pissy ring, jewelry got a bladder problem
mazarati suicide doors call that bitch skywalker
mexican plug dog sendin work cross that salty water
young juiceman got the gwap runnin cross the border
500 chicken hell yea thats a big order
big chain, big ring with 5 top lawyers
im juiceman 32 ent.
bouldercrest B.O.U.N.D.

chorus (x4)

Whats Up baby????//

Young money motherfucker
uh huh
that's right
now don't you know
I'm a beast
eastside
up in the beat

[Verse 1]
Straight from the bottom of the cut
I give it to these bitch niggas like momma taught me
one man with no weapon at war, but I'm an army
my flow is capital attention lieutenant your penit pension
and they demolished that invention
you better get your dollars up
and guess what, I was up
I get my cheese like Mickey Mouse
or else you better Donald Duck
like a shooting range target
I get all kind of bucks
be my shooting range target
nigga I got good luck
nigga bye bye good luck
got your momma shook up
little bad ass nigga, who thought Popeye wasn't tough
I'm on that lala twist it up
I'm on that syrup slow it down
and I like four freaks too, and I ain't young jock but it's going down
I buy that marijuana field, then I just smoke it down
big bad wolf yes I just blow it down
no homo and to holly grove I will hold it down
like a circle of knives I got the sharpest flow around

[Chorus:]
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know they can't fuck with me 'cause I can't fuck with my-damn-self)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know they can't fuck with me 'cause I can't fuck with my-damn-self)

[Verse 2]
Bitch I'm Mack Maine
I got the heart of a king, blood of a slave
feel like I've been there before, my second time to the grave
but it's one life to live, that's why I'm getting paid
off a flow that's priceless, I just got it appraised
spit like I need a raise
blaze as I gaze, at the stars and ask the lord
why the culprit at the pall pit
it make me sick to my stomach
that's why I rap, like a pregnant woman I don't spit I vomit
so pay homage me and wayne two G's
like twenty hundreds
and we keep the semi's blunted
and we live like brothers from another
so fuckk with him and mack gonna react like you did me something
that's a hint to you David
throwing shots at Goliath
this the new testament, where the victor is the giant
so you should get your way and lose the hate
remember males shouldn't be jealous, that's a females trait

[Chorus

Come on 'cause, we almost there
We almost there 'cause
Goddamn, where the finish line?

F**k this shit, I need some chees
And I need the cookie and the nestle
If I have to kill then God bless me
All these pussy motherf**kers, they shouldn't have test me
Left me looking like the villian , I was thinking of ending
Nobody knew what I was going through
All these motherf**kers saying what they gonna do
But then again all these motherf**kers ain't true
So who am I gonna trust, am I going on and bust
Myself nigga, damn this shit
F**k riding round' nigga, f**k being rich
I can't take it, the shit to thick
And it ain't my fault
So I ought to give the motherf**ker telling lies to me
Hey the say, what it's gonna be, but empty pockets all I goddamn see
D-e-f, no ones left, then again, shit no ones right
I'm a kill my damn self the night
I get fear, it ain't my fault he couldn't fight
It ain't like, when I motherf**king die, this whole world gonna fall apart
But it's a race, and I got a bad heart
Breath in the mouth, and I got a head start

I'm running for nothing, I'm running for nothing (x8)
So I'm gonna kill myself

A motherf**ker tellin' me what he gonna do
When I knew the motherf**ker wouldn't do shit
A nigga tease you, then a nigga leave you
Cause he heard that the shit done got thick, punk bitch
I'm still in the mood for cocaine
The only thing I see when a nigga look
Come and get the baking soda, then open up the powder
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? if it really don't matter
What the f**k you been through
If a motherf**ker see you doin' better, my nigga I'm here to tell ya'
Motherf**kers gonna hate you
Not a clue, if I really wanna new motherf**king 22.
? ? far away
I never would have had a chance and would have killed myself on yesterday

Hook

This heaven, where the streets of gold, and why the hell is the a/c off
Where the f**k, all the loved ones that I lost
F**k this shit, take me to the boss
Do you understand the cost, ever paid
In order for me to be here tonight
Nigga what's up, something ain't right
Tell the lord to turn on the damn light
Feeling like an angel when I take flight
Shit, as I try I'm on the damn mic
All my ? ? is out of damn sight
Look, why the f**k I was packed so tight
Nigga I ain't mike I'm michael
Think I'm in the wrong spot
Not only do I have on black, it's too hot
But why my k motherf**ker ain't shot
I got those halos, hello, motherf**ker shit nigga, I'm talking to you
Slap the clip in the tech 22.
Let the shit fly ? ? ?
Now I got a clue, where the f**k I'm at
Shawty want the tech and a nigga want the bud
Nigga just bleedin', motherf**ker out of blood
Looking at me smilin', asking me what
I got cuts, but cuts got down
? ? shit I can't tell
Went from dwellin' in hell on earth, now I'm living inhaling hell

CRUCIFY ME AND LABEL THE END RIGHT I TESTIFY IM READY

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I was that cool motherfucker
but living in the world of these cruel motherfuckers
society they made me a fool motherfucker
and sixteen shots leaving the pussies taking cover
huh I'm sorry mother motherfuckers just ain't like me
the fucking braid buy twenty one is so likely
a million letters from the penn is writing me
fuck the system the DEA sellin all the damn yay
so I pray them fuckers die
and when they leave let them pussy motherfuckers fry
and make they families eternally have to cry and
crucify me and label me the n ride I testify I'm ready

Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready [repeat 4X]

Statistics said I wouldn't live to see the grey in my head
there is to much drama in theses streets to much heat and she said
wont let the feds red said they want no dust in my tomb
so I keep my eyes red and I stay in my room
I'm prayin soon that my income cause income is halted
if you got then I got it but anyone can talk it
now tossed so simply this is universal this shit is the real deal
try to feel the commercial america tell me where is the freedom of liberty
this place ain't meant for me so I got a quarter key
and move it like ryder trucks
those crackers are already stuck a path
for my niggaz because my niggaz ain't give a fuck
bout nothin they had to say we always going to rule the GA
your games is what we can play and lucifer better pray
that I do not do what was planned to do yesterday
I sware to god in Georgia

Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready [repeat 4X]

This is for my folks in Cuba
This is for my folks in Jamaica
This is for my folks in Africa, we ready

Them crackers had me fucked up I scooped a job for a min
but couldn't deal with the pay I quit that shit in a day
back on the grind servin my yay nothing to say
but I tried I'm told there is a better way but who going to pull me inside?
they in they ride disappointed because I had bad luck
I ain't ever goin to sell this shit my nigga I'm stuck
my people roll they window up and then they hit and they locked
its fucked up but thats the way it is down here on the block
maan everyone servin some rocks if not some rocks some weed
everybody's trapped high I cant afford the heat its kinda neat
how they just creep and kick the door off the hinge
and when theses motherfuckers leave they taking all of my friend
no way to win cause we are in for the ride of our lives
when I was writing this shit I had to wipe my eye
cause this is chaos they after us we will never succede
cause we some ignorant niggaz but all we need is to see I guarantee
if we stop competition get our children off these fucking streets
and get some Qu'ran I'm just speaking shit who am I to tell anyone
I'm telling ya there ain't nothing new up under the sun
you got your gun well fuck ya gun
if you goin run when they chase ya
why don't you do some that crazy shit slap that bitch in the face
now or later we going to have to stand up and fight
we pay the taxes in this bitch nigga use your rights
now I know I ain't right but ill be damned if I'm wrong
they say two wrongs don't make a right
but damn its making me strong and when I'm gone
I hope this song rang in your heart
my nigga ain't no better time then right now to start

Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready [echoes]
[repeat 4X]

You see your trials come to make you (strong)
And the storms won't last (too long