[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]
Young n***a, I Got's the Juice
[Verse 1: J4yDiZz1e]
Young n***a I got's the juice, I beat you you calling a truce
Going all off in the booth, Margela the brand of my boots, yeah
I make 50 and I stack and stack and stack, You n***as better know Jay is back and back and
Back to the paper chase I will never lack, and up running sh** with the label on the map and ah
Damn, who got the flow? Better than most of these n***as I know
Imma show you who is really A List, Watch out lil b**h Cause I'm up and I go
Loving when n***as be hating on me, That means that we finna make it homie
All of the late nights when we were up working, We did it Joe Taylor caking homie
Getting a check after check after check and it ain't really much but some ice on my neck
But that ice on my neck could put n***as in debt and just watch me cause soon I'll be whipping a jet
Foreigns Foreigns yes I mean foreigns, I'll be all up cashing while you are straight snoring
Was 15 a feature but now it is 40 my n***a we shining and we here recording cause n***a
[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]
Young n***a, I Got's the Juice
[Verse 2: NizzMey]
NizzMey, Oh yeah n***a I got the juice, Most of you n***as want to see me lose
f** all you n***as I ain't going down, I'mma keep stacking and making ya'll frown
Pissing you off just by f**ing around, Joe Taylor b**h yeah we running the town
Calm down lil n***a I'm using my nouns and just like 2Pac said yeah I get around
Nemy Rose my man you've done it again! Made us another one so we can get
This cash, Call all the b**hes up fast, we having a party and I'm finna smash
Life is a b**h but yeah we getting pa**ed, I want this money to give to my Dad
Syke, That n***a ain't getting no sh** but a binky cause where was he at when I needed that?
[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]
Young n***a, I Got's the Juice