[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