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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Coleman
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Catch 22 you can tell by the sound)
(ZombieOnTheTrack)
Mobbin' round town like I ain't got nothin' to lose
Mike a young fly nigga they sayin' it must be the shoes Yeah
Yeah I got money, got bitches but nothin' to prove
Imma crazy muthafucka I don't give a fuck about it like Bishop bitch I got the Juice
Aye One thing about me imma get some money 'bout it, Yeah, aye
One thing about me yeah they gon' talk about it Yeah, aye
Y'all niggas really squares and there ain't no way around it
Uh, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Crazy dummy goin' stupid uh
Tryin' me you must be stupid uh
The life i'm livin' once was lucid uh
Now I wake up really do shit
Yeah, huh, huh
I ain't gotta clock in, I ain't gotta clock out
I don't answer to nobody the fuck you talkin' 'bout
And my drip is too od they said it was a drought
Fuck around on slip on this
The children's mother got a grip on this
Gettin' money yeah i'm big on this
Gon' hear this song like let me get on this
No sir
Aye
One thing about me imma get some money 'bout it, Yeah, aye
One thing about me yeah they gon' talk about it Yeah, aye
Y'all niggas really squares and there ain't no way around it
Uh, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Aye, Squalla
That's my name betta' put some respect on it
Gave 'em the game and they slept on it
Now it's on me and i'm still heatin' up like some leftovers
Yo' girl safe wit' me no need to check on her
We got too drunk and she slept over
Purple drank in the red soda
Pour some out for the dead soldiers
And now it's back to the ballin'
Lil bad thang on me she keep playin' imma fuck ha' right in front of ha' friends
Roll some gas up in the wood and put it up in the wind
Slidin' down the 110 doin' 110
It's the Juligans, ain't nobody fuckin' wit' them
On goddd
Aye
One thing about me imma get some money 'bout it, Yeah, aye
One thing about me yeah they gon' talk about it Yeah, aye
Y'all niggas really squares and there ain't no way around it
Uh, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Yeah, aye (aye)
Yeah, aye (aye)
Yeah, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
(FreshMan)
Look
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick (aye)
Sho' spent a couple kilograms on a gold kit
I've been rich of the sip worth of old mist (yuh)
Both wrist lit (yuh), know I ball like the old kids (wrist)
I'm talkin' money, power, respect
Just touchdown, got hundred thou' to collect
The way i'm hands on they compare me to an instrument
I come to hit a lick cause we run the town like a marathon participant
Ooh, aye
Pulled up on lil' shawty for a mid day smash (yeah)
This my third caprisun her kids stay mad
Whole game full of squares like the squid game mask, yeah
Aye
One thing about me imma get some money 'bout it, Yeah, aye
One thing about me yeah they gon' talk about it Yeah, aye
Y'all niggas really squares and there ain't no way around it
Uh, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Money new man like the juice man got the trap goin'
Writer(s): William Coleman
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