##RipDre ##DaJuvieWay! lyrics

[Intro]
Yuh, yuh, yuh

[Chorus]
Ain't goin' out sad, these n*ggas be plottin'
Gotta watch your back 'cause these n*ggas be watchin'
Never lack, I gotta keep a strap, it's no option
I stay on edge, yeah, I gotta be cautious
If you run up, I'm uppin' that stick, it's no boxin'
I'm smokin' gas, yeah, this sh*t got me coughin'
Sippin' DJ Phat, yeah, this sh*t got me nauseous
They just took bro, got that sh*t in my conscious
He was kickin' sh*t, gettin' called in the office
Never had sh*t, so the street was his option
He was trappin' hard, n*gga said, "f*ck a clock-in"
Got a million n*ggas with me, watch how you talkin'
Got a hundred killers with me, watch where you walkin'
b*tch, we lookin' for you, better move with some caution

[Verse]
I hate my city, gotta move, it's no option
n*ggas be killin' they n*ggas and we still confused on the problem (Yeah)
That's why I'm strapped, if I ain't gotta use it then cool, it's no problem
You never know who out to get ya, you never know who want a problem
Last year he got shot nine times, got killed the same place he was at
Not finna lie, ain't know him like that
But if I was there, I would've shot back
Sad part is you just got home
Friend shot him, you just got back
Why they had to do bro like that?
Probably was headed on a right path
Me and uncle was just linkin' up
f*cked my head up, had to shake back
Man, I pray when Bug come home, nobody try to do him like that
That's why I say, "Love you", before it's too late
That sh*t tatted on me, yeah, no cap (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Ain't goin' out sad, these n*ggas be plottin'
Gotta watch your back 'cause these n*ggas be watchin'
Never lack, I gotta keep a strap, it's no option
I stay on edge, yeah, I gotta be cautious
If you run up, I'm uppin' that stick, it's no boxin'
I'm smokin' gas, yeah, this sh*t got me coughin'
Sippin' DJ Phat, yeah, this sh*t got me nauseous
They just took bro, got that sh*t in my conscious
He was kickin' sh*t, gettin' called in the office
Never had sh*t, so the street was his option
He was trappin' hard, n*gga said, "f*ck a clock-in"
Got a million n*ggas with me, watch how you talkin'
Got a hundred killers with me, watch where you walkin'
b*tch, we lookin' for you, better move with some caution

[Outro]
That's why I say, "Love you", before it's too late
That sh*t tatted on me, yeah, no cap (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't goin' out sad, these n*ggas be plottin'
Gotta watch your back 'cause these n*ggas be watchin'
Never lack, I gotta keep a strap, it's no option
I stay on edge, yeah, I gotta be cautious
If you run up, I'm uppin' that stick, it's no boxin'
I'm smokin' gas, yeah, this sh*t got me coughin'
Sippin' DJ Phat, yeah, this sh*t got me nauseous
They just took bro, got that—