Meek Mill - I Got The Juice Lyrics
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]Rather he cross boss 'fore I split my steak with you snake ass niggasI rather stay around my day ones 'fore I come around you fake ass niggasI rather have a broke real ***** 'fore I ever deal with y'all fake ass *****esI ain't with the flooding on the 'gram I really ***** with you don't take my picture niggaPosted on the corner with a 40 on my hip GodzillaWe was getting to it when they hit my nigga Dean that's when shit got realerI was on the Southside really outside got killers got killersStarted from the bottom of the bottom now its bottles popping in the sky fillingCatch a body be a bodyI'm from where you couldn't talk you ain't be about itI ain't really with the talk and be G aboutWhen we catch you niggas slipping we gon' see about itAnd these niggas get to talking like they know meFinna talk me to the old meShould've listened to my momma when she told meNow these *****es throwing ***** cause they owe me[Hook: Meek Mill]I got the juice, nigga I got the juiceNigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupeWhen I hop out the coupeReal niggas I'mma saluteCause I got the juice, nigga I got the juiceShe popping ***** like I'm a BalooCause I got the juice[Verse 2: Meek Mill]Counting million dollars gon' ***** somethingPut an eight up in my Phantom I don't want noneNigga looking I don't tuck nothingMy nigga Earl got thirty trying to slump somethingI'm in the car [?] and the truck comingYa patan come dump somethin'Bust them up we don't tuck nothingBout to take a bird to the table we don't front nothingI'm a north nigga at the end of the dayGunned by a nigga with the end of a KKick you in your ass and send you awayThey come around here like you niggas ain't safeCause all my hittas going bllllrrrt stick 'em***** if you with 'emIts money and murder if you ***** with my niggasYou come to my city I *****ed all them *****esI *****ed all them *****es cause[Hook: Meek Mill]I got the juice, nigga I got the juiceNigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupeWhen I hop out the coupeReal niggas I'mma saluteCause I got the juice, nigga I got the juiceShe popping ***** like I'm Uncle LukeCause I got the juice[Verse 3: Meek Mill]Cause all she ever wanted was a trap niggaEvery time you ever saw me I was strapped niggaGetting blunted in the back niggaNo this ain't a 550, this a Bach, niggaNigga prolly spend you car money on your act niggaCouple band 5 racks niggaYou caught beefing where you at niggaYou caught beefing when we clap niggas[Hook: Meek Mill]I got the juice, nigga I got the juiceNigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupeLoad up the chopper screaming R.I.P. SnupeBout to pop out the roof cause I got the juice
