Bad Ju

Lyrics

[Intro] Huh, shh, shh On god Dawg Shit Records Huh, yeah, yeah [Verse] I'm doing this shit way different We whoop ass like we raise niggas They say I got money and changed, nigga On your head I put that change, nigga All I hang with is grave diggers Reach for my chain, baby Drac' hit you I don't fuck with none of you niggas I rob the fuck out one of you bitches They think it's bad ju around me 'Cause I keep havin' bad visions Nigga, 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 shit 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 niggas got me pissed 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 fuck 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 shit, 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 Fuck you, nigga, where your boss? Bitch I'm a dawg, I drag my balls I'm that motherfucking nigga Rob you for your motherfucking pistol I beat your ass and tell your OG I did it Bitch 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 fuckin' pussy, dropped him after I signed that deal Them crackers gave me a hundred thousand Honestly I don't give a fuck about it Niggas 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 fuck out him for his chain [?] died 'bout a fake chain Then got locked and told on the gang Bitch it's Big Belly Fred What the fuck you niggas need? I'm a super nasty dealer, dirty trick tucked up my sleeve I came in here by myself, Ion wanna hit your fucking weed She act like she a bougie bitch, I took that slut to Applebee's I started fucking with that Tris, I double cupped at seventeen I robbed a nigga 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 fuck 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 bitch Belt to ass, we spankin' shit, I'm treating niggas like my kids Bitch it is what it is, he shouldn't've did what he did On god