[Intro]
Yeah...Still high
Still like f** you n***as (p**y!)
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
I don't play with guns but we call them toys
Totin' big straps that make a lot of noise
Talking big money, n***as better know it
Gun never on safety, I'm paranoid
I don't pull it out unless I'm 'bout to shoot
I got military guns, I got goons too
Tryna' find me, where your black suit
You think you gon' catch me slippin', you a damn fool
My b**hes strapped, they keep it in they purse
Tryna' ride up on me now you ridin' a hearse
That trippy sh**, I'm on another planet (mars)
n***as hating on me I'm bullet proof, a phantom
Ridin' in a black car, ridin' with a black bag
Black gloves, black hoodie, ridin' with a black mask
I know n***as scared, so don't try to flex
A couple of bullets hit his body tore up his chest
[Hook:]
A hundred rounds, I won't miss ya a**
Put your a** on a shirt saying they miss your a**
Your family miss you, your girl miss you
The n***as miss you, Juicy J I won't miss ya
I won't miss ya (x3) Juicy J I won't miss ya (repeat)
[Instrumental]
[Hook]