[Intro]
You know what the fuck goin' on
Bitch (Grrah, grrah)
Real front-line shit, nigga, I'm first in the whip, nigga (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I'm a young turnt nigga with a bag, I'm in this bitch thinkin' 'bout racks
How the fuck you this and that? You was runnin' with a strap
TSE to 10TA, hit up your mans, come get back
Where I'm from, niggas get left with they head in they lap
You a bum, go 'head show off for your kids and get whacked
In the cell, had me thinkin' 'bout my bitch gettin' cracked
I was livin' with my granny, watchin' all my uncles trap
If you try me, I'ma blow, don't think it's sweet 'cause I rap (Yop)
[Verse]
I was locked up when they said my nigga passed away
And don't get chopped up, thinkin' with your dick and get erased
When the cops come, Lil Juice gon' take 'em on a chase
If they ain't hatin', you ain't poppin', we gon' send 'em up the way (Hmm, yop)
Bitch, I ain't goin' in the crib unless my bag gone
Bitch, I'ma keep shootin' the switch until the mag gone
This fifty had that nigga jumpin' like a tadpole
It's me and E, we finna link up with these bad hoes (Yeah)
That nigga had a lil' money, now his bag gone
Heard he was the man back in the day, but it ain't last long (Huh)
Bitch, I'm Big Juice from the 7, I'm an asshole
This bitch like it in her mouth, she say lactose (Yeah)
Don't let me catch you with no gun 'cause I'ma beam up (Huh)
I was locked up for a year straight, now I'm heatin' up (Huh)
Lil Mazi wanna be an opp, he used to be with us (Bitch)
Lil Key's baby mom, she out here really eatin' up (Bitch)
[Chorus]
I'm a young turnt nigga with a bag, I'm in this bitch thinkin' 'bout racks
How the fuck you this and that? You was runnin' with a strap
TSE to TNTA, hit up your mans, come get back
Where I'm from, niggas get left with they head in they lap
You a bum, go 'head show off for your kids and get whacked
In the cell, had me thinkin' 'bout my bitch gettin' cracked
I was livin' with my granny, watchin' all my uncles trap
If you try me, I'ma blow, don't think it's sweet 'cause I rap