[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

Young N***a, I Got's the Juice


[Verse 1: J4yDiZz1e]

Young n***a I got's the juice, I beat you you calling a truce

Going all off in the booth, Margela the brand of my boots, yeah

I make 50 and I stack and stack and stack, You n***as better know Jay is back and back and

Back to the paper chase I will never lack, and up running shit with the label on the map and ah

Damn, who got the flow? Better than most of these n***as I know

Imma show you who is really A List, Watch out lil bitch Cause I'm up and I go

Loving when n***as be hating on me, That means that we finna make it homie

All of the late nights when we were up working, We did it Joe Taylor caking homie

Getting a check after check after check and it ain't really much but some ice on my neck

But that ice on my neck could put n***as in debt and just watch me cause soon I'll be whipping a jet

Foreigns Foreigns yes I mean foreigns, I'll be all up cashing while you are straight snoring

Was 15 a feature but now it is 40 my n***a we shining and we here recording cause n***a


[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

Young N***a, I Got's the Juice


[Verse 2: NizzMey]

NizzMey, Oh yeah n***a I got the juice, Most of you n***as want to see me lose

Fuck all you n***as I ain't going down, I'mma keep stacking and making ya'll frown

Pissing you off just by fucking around, Joe Taylor bitch yeah we running the town

Calm down lil n***a I'm using my nouns and just like 2Pac said yeah I get around

Nemy Rose my man you've done it again! Made us another one so we can get

This cash, Call all the bitches up fast, we having a party and I'm finna smash

Life is a bitch but yeah we getting passed, I want this money to give to my Dad

Syke, That n***a ain't getting no shit but a binky cause where was he at when I needed that?


[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

Young N***a, I Got's the Juice