[Intro]
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[Chorus: Jay Juice]
Huh
I got choppa with me
I put a bag on a n***a's head
Young n***as out here ain't fuckin' with me
Jay Juice, n***as know I'm litty (Yeah, yeah)
N***as always talking down, you broke n***a (You broke)
Tell your ho, "Shh, calm down, baby gimme some throat," n***a (Gimme that throat)
Where I'm from, it ain't no joke, n***a
Your bitch finna let me poke, n***a
Big chops in the back of the sprinter lil' boy
I bet you fold, n***a

[Verse 1: Jay Juice]
Ha, I bet you fold always sayin that for sure
Chain VVS gold
N***a's really know
I get a bag for the low
Young and rockin hella shows
Ja-Jay Juice get in this pros for sure
If you on some word, boy let me know
Stackin' the money I'm watching it grow
Always sayin swear to God we a blow
I got straps, gats, stacks, guns all of them clap
Instagram n***as wack
I knock a n***a flat (Down)
These hoes so gullible
Juice gon' squeeze like Capri out the Lunchable
Baby girl suckin' dick so wonderful
I give her this dick, don't try to get comfortable (Yeah)
I got big straps you already know
I-I get your whip towed for sure
N***as be fakin', you ain't my bro
Fo-Four bitches lined up in a row
Jay Juice really fly as a crow
I get hoes, whip I get it towed
Young n***as out here breaking the code
To my threeses' this is the life I chose
From the North, but I keep a pole
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Ayy, yeah
I keep a pole
I keep a stick
Porn star bullets, I'm shootin' the flick
As soon as I'm shootin' you know that I hit
And just like a pamper I'm with the shits (Yeah, yeah)
As soon as I aim
I aim at your brain
Just like some drawers I'm leaving a stain
Bitch I'm a menace, they calling me kane?
When hit with the bullets they calling it rain
A choppa with drakes and carbons
Just like the military
As soon as I see him I spark him
Yeah I put him on obituary
Glock on my hip
I up and then shoot I'm comin like Stephen Curry
I pop a perc and then it leave a young n***a vision blurry

[Chorus: Jay Juice]
Huh
I got choppa with me
I put a bag on a n***a's head
Young n***as out here ain't fuckin' with me
Jay Juice, n***as know I'm litty (Yeah, yeah)
N***as always talking down, you broke n***a (You broke)
Tell your ho, "Shh, calm down, baby gimme some throat," n***a (Gimme that throat)
Where I'm from, it ain't no joke, n***a
Your bitch finna let me poke, n***a
Big chops in the back of the sprinter lil' boy
I bet you fold, n***a