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[Intro] "You got the juice now, man." [Verse 1: Starlito] Ah! Yeah, yeah!..taxes, tithes, and attention Lito! Payday! Nigga, money ain't shit I heard the grass greener, the water bluer, the cars newer Bent my rim on the sewer; yeah, I'm still in the gutter Where niggas serve their mothers, might even kill their brothers Yeah, we just murder each other, and feel no guilt from it Pray for 'not guilty' verdicts If not the appeal of it, niggas lost in the thrill of it, still thuggin' We still got bills comin'; I'm ready to kill somethin' Just popped a pill; that's how I feel, fuck it I just want some money; I ain't got enough yet I can't hear ya, what was that? Fuck that, cut the check Had the whole crowd throwin' up L's, fuck a double X Told my niggas we will not lose, like a sucker bet You seen her in my car, no need to ask her if I fucked her yet Get it poppin' like my ears, and yeah, I'm bout to board another jet I love to flex; tryin' to get a Cutlass every color, yes But if only stuntun' and frontin' with my money made me struggle less Ah! I got a..I got another text..you heard that? Fish, Fish, you got somethin'? [Verse 2: Fish] 'Don't give a fuck' attitude, with a business mind Conscious that I, lost my soul, and I'm too young to die Sippin' oil, they just want fish to fry To heartless to help a bitch that cry Done wrong to all these women I been in with; just wanna reconcile Yeah, Southern Vision; I reckon I, can get myself recognized Like, 'I don't wanna be no spy'; no such thing as a private eye Ya'll watch big face or the mall; all a ya'll ain't talkin' 'bout shit Ya'll waitin' on the next man to move they mouth, ventriloquist.. [Verse 3: Starlito] Yeah, life is still a bitch; really it's in the Ville Makin' a killin', that's cause I'm killin' shit The hottest, but I'm just chillin' It's Lito! coolin, coolin My whole sound Petty; word to Billy and Fish Got my young bitch in my old school, askin' if my ceiling exist I'm still the shit, reel ya in quick Like, like, come get this smidgen for six Then rob that ass blind; once I get a million, I quit They pay me a little, so really I'm rich The haters, they snakes; reptilian shit The rappers, they fake; I'm really legit I'm takin' a break so Billy can spit Blast off.. [Verse 4: Billy Blast] Billy! When am I gon' wake up and start livin' this? Cause I always dreamed about it, even as a kid Brainstormin' ways to bring in a million Complete that mission, so I can start thinkin' about billions When I drop shit, the answer for me gon' clear up Cause I answer all of my questions, just from a look in the mirror I just, want it to be joy whenever I tear up (I just wanna quick sippin' syrup) Tryin' to change them tears of poor, to tears of joy The funny part about it: a nigga work his ass off, and I'm still unemployed I just want the payday; she just want the Almond Joy But, shit, I want the salad, too; cause I'm a herbivore, now she's an omnivore When I get a pool, I can rejoice; gonna hear me through the monitors No homo; pause, but my nigga got my back, yeah, that's my spinal cord You dumb whores are, only entertainment when I get bored Cause it's just me and my young ninjas; livin' by the sword, die by the sword [Verse 5: Starlito] Yeah; play with it, you gon' see shells like you by the shore My own boss, so I pay for it, and I decide when I record Got them stacks, holla; otherwise, I ain't even gotta rap Partner make a mil off my cricket phone; smokin' on that grass.. [Verse 6: Petty] Look Cash dollar, better flip that last dollar When they say they run the globe, I got flavor for them hoes And a flow, just like water doe Came straight off the boat; spit that co-ca-ine Everything I say, I know I mean Kill 'em regardless; throw adrenaline parties Everybody on Ten-i-see In the penthouse suite blowin' sour, freak for an hour, reach for a towel Put a wet floor sand down 'fore I fall in it Life a bitch, and true life'll show If you like to know, I like tall women Type a bitch that play volley-ball back when she was in college Small athlete and a scholar; wasn't all that 'til she was acknowledged Now she's in love with attention more Went from gettin', no attention, to the center-of-an-attention whore Good for one thing, most bitches are Rich or poor, I'mma always be me; I'm gon' always speak free Fuck how ya'll A-C-T; I need it all, pay me, please Don't get it twisted; flow so hard, need an ankle brace On the road to get it, with everything but breaks My pace won't change up, change up Over the plate; hold up and wait (wait) Swing straight; life's not what it seems like I might stop for a green light, dependin' on how it shine Because it's time, when it's lime And we share a bitch; that's if we Corona'd Stinkin' stronger than cheap cologne, and stayin' funky That's right; our city love us, most people don't, but keep bumpin' Had our peak, we won't leave no comment Make shit sound like the Summer and the Winter At night I pray one day I come up with my niggas and my woman if I'm with her! Can I, live, life like stars do? Swimmin' in the streets, they look quite like shark food I'm gimmick-free; they say no limit P! And we don't play, we win for keeps Motherfucker, shut-up (shh) Motherfucker, shut-up (be quiet) You ain't sayin' shit, nigga, shut up (shut up, bitch) And motherfucker, what up, what up? (I'm 'bout that Gunplay)
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