Bad Ju lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, shh, shh
On god
Dawg sh*t Records
Huh, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
I'm doing this sh*t way different
We whoop ass like we raise n*ggas
They say I got money and changed, n*gga
On your head I put that change, n*gga
All I hang with is grave diggers
Reach for my chain, baby Drac' hit you
I don't f*ck with none of you n*ggas
I rob the f*ck out one of you b*tches
They think it's bad ju around me
'Cause I keep havin' bad visions
n*gga, I up this Glock and go to trippin'
Back in that mode, it been a minute
Unc' wanna hit it when I'm finished
This sh*t get sticky in that blender
He ain't never sold a slab
He ain't never shoot his strap
They call me Papi, I'm they dad
These pussies got me in my bag
Jump out that car and hit my man
He took off runnin', I'm on his ass
These n*ggas got me p*ssed off
Back on Percs, I just withdrawed
Go to the bank and take it out
Put it on his head then take him out
Don't gotta pay a large amount
Broad daylight they walk you down
Abuela say I gotta pray
Auntie rush me for the ya'
Don't give a f*ck what you gotta say
She got 50, I'm on the way
I don't wanna go to church
I'm too busy doing dirt
He want fame like Uzi Vert
They put his picture on a shirt
Parole got me super paranoid
I'ma shoot off rip, I ain't going for it
Shot him in his sh*t, I thought he was going for it
When you jump in this car you better know for sure
I been jumping out that car
I'm like Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
f*ck you, n*gga, where your boss?
b*tch I'm a dawg, I drag my balls
I'm that motherf*cking n*gga
Rob you for your motherf*cking pistol
I beat your ass and tell your OG I did it
b*tch caught me cheating, I said "No I didn't"
Play dumb like I ain't got no idea
Police pull me over, it's no idea
M5 Beamer, this not no Kia
Pay straight cash, ain't got no deal
My manager is a f*ckin' pus*y, dropped him after I signed that deal
Them crackers gave me a hundred thousand
Honestly I don't give a f*ck about it
n*ggas come around tryna get something out me
This a Micro Drac', spit a hundred out it
Swerve when I ride like I'm in a [?]
I sold enough dope to buy a hundred Audis
Go ask Face, it's a true story
Used to crack everyday with two .40's
They say I'm bugged out in the brain
Beat the f*ck out him for his chain
[?] died 'bout a fake chain
Then got locked and told on the gang
b*tch it's Big Belly Fred
What the f*ck you n*ggas need?
I'm a super nasty dealer, dirty trick tucked up my sleeve
I came in here by myself, Ion wanna hit your f*cking weed
She act like she a bougie b*tch, I took that sl*t to Applebee's
I started f*cking with that Tris, I double cupped at seventeen
I robbed a n*gga for thirty thousand back when I was seventeen
I cracked out Robins with the wings
That lil SIG Sauer with the beam
At houseparty just me and cheese
I robbed the f*ck out Trey Gz
I got too drunk, I ain't even mean it
I sold heroin with [?]
Thirty twenties in my jeans
I can't see but spot a fiend
Me and Neph serve 2 for 10s, wish we could do it all again
He thought [?] was his mans, I always knew he was a b*tch
Belt to ass, we spankin' sh*t, I'm treating n*ggas like my kids
b*tch it is what it is, he shouldn't've did what he did
On god