Yet lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Intro]
n*gga play with me, get his ass busted
Blowin’ cash and I’ve got cash I ain’t touched yet
I’m tryna f*ck every b*tch I ain’t f*ck yet
Haven’t met a motherf*cker I can trust yet

[Verse 1]
You out here stuntin, lyin’ and…
Before you know it, they’ll be IDing your body
Layin’ dead in the morgue, we don’t play that sh*t
Catch your car at the mall, we gon’ spray that sh*t
And them n*ggas that’s with ya can’t do nothin’ but miss ya
AK47, boy, that sh*t shoots missiles
Got my whole hood with me – king of the city
I drink like a redneck, and smoke like a hippy
Put a price on your head, maybe your brother will kill ya
For that money, it could be any one of your n*ggas
And he throwin’ more bullets than the Super Bowl
n*gga, if you don’t shoot to kill, what’re you shootin’ for?
You n*ggas shakin’ – you n*ggas scared
We takin’ head shots, you shoot the legs
b*tch-ass n*gga, you ain’t ’bout that life
You may come from the streets, but you ain’t got no stripes
Keep on payin’ these hoes – one gon’ set you up
Lay you down, and not even Life Alert can help you up
n*ggas killin’ every day, over a couple of bandz
So what you think they gon’ do for a hundred grand?
[Hook]
n*gga play with me, get his ass busted
Blowin’ cash and I’ve got cash I ain’t touched yet
I’m tryna f*ck every b*tch I ain’t f*ck yet
Haven’t met a motherf*cker I can trust yet
n*gga play with me, get his ass busted
Blowin’ cash and I’ve got cash I ain’t touched yet
I’m tryna f*ck every b*tch I ain’t f*ck yet
Haven’t met a motherf*cker I can trust yet

[Verse 2]
You b*tches out here lyin’ like you movin’ juices
A n*gga fronted your ass a bomb, now you’ve got excuses
Now you tryna hide, dodgin’ our phone calls
A n*gga’ll catch up with your ass, knock your dome off
Put a hole in your head, what’d you expect?
Playin’ with a n*gga money, that’s disrespect
f*ck around and get your baby mama tied up
A n*gga’ll pull up on you sprayin’ like a fire truck
Set your mama house on fire, nail the door shut
Ain’t nobody gettin’ out, it’s over, bruh
And over what? n*ggas ain’t takin’ sh*t
These n*ggas really ’bout that life, you out here fakin’ it

[Hook]
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