(Intro)
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Yes sir. The realest nigga in the game. Juicy J. Its going down. North North
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Yall nigga aint ready. We gettin this mothafuckin money. I thought yall niggas knew this shit. Lets do it nigga. Come on, lets go
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(Chorus)
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Imma rob me a nigga, imma rob me…
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Ill give you what I am and tell them give me some money
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If you dont know who I am Im that goon selling yams
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Ill give you what I am and tell them give me some money
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(x2)
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(Juicy J)
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Its the return of them dopeboys getting this money man
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Selling pills and weed methamphetamines and cocaine
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And them jack boys that be down for a robbin
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And them real goons that be down for a poppin
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Have them niggas out here makin money with this pimpin
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All my niggas out here man gettin it how they livin
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I went from the projects, fucked up, eating Spam
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Now Im ridin 30 inches tryin to push a lot of grams
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Leeches on my dick cuz they know that Im the shit
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Haters keep on hating cuz they know that Im the shit
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Nigga Im on the low, yee aint know I got dem bricks
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Im getting this money over here I got you bitches sick
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(Chorus)
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(Project Pat)
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The pistols cocked man, bullets gon fly dog
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And when I swipe this magnum Imma tear your jaw off
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I blew your balls off, you niggas cumin
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Before they stepped out the trap I was dumpin
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Cuz for that money a nigga dance with death
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Man Im a convict and felon, aint no chances left
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Im to the death, me and she got a chemistry
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Nigga out here feel me, ever had your stomach to your back?
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Now thats rob or die
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A situation I dont know and me so low on bread
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Get two stacks to get my case dropped my lawyer said
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The barrels cross your head I aint like ya anyway
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A nigga out here starvin bout to die and you wanna play?
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(Chorus)
