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juicy j - keep calm lyrics

all that flexin you’ve been doin
ain’t gonna get yo -ss a check
it’s dj kay slay, the drama king!
all that frontin you’ve been doin
ain’t gonna earn you no respect
money can’t buy you respect!
turn the lights on!
pillow talkin with them hoes
you ain’t even havin s-x
so keep calm cause all that loud sh-t
only show them real n-gg-rs
you don’t really want it
so keep calm and get money

30 block 30 rounds ak 100 plus
better know it’s going down
n-gg-r thinkin twice before runnin up
that old school my time machine
hypnotize minds with that dynasty
i’ve been a hustler i take the work
and i beat the block like rodney king
back in the day i was in the streets
and the trippy life was just a dream
i was grinding hard selling everything
my trap was jumping like bed springs
water whippin in that hoe’s house
took in a bird let’s throw it down
i got that work 24/7
n-gg-r my shop don’t close down
i be hustling till the sun come up
no handouts for none of us
these rap n-gg-rs ain’t no dope boys
they just put it in they rhymes
listen close to juicy j
you might find out how to grind

b-tch i’m bout that
you ain’t gotta doubt that
all you gotta do is put yo money where yo mouth at
one of us gonna leave today
he gonna die either way
i’m push her with that first take 7-8
i fall where they need to be
more than they need be yet
gonna call the compet-tion
these n-gg-rs is in the way
don’t you know that in
this night’s longer than this
that’s ’cause i’m cut
from a cloth that no longer exist
different life style red top white ‘
when i got the bank
it was hard to put the knife down
all black life kitchen cook crack life
i don’t really know what y’all bout
i’m bout that life

i’m going in i don’t need a pen
every time i sip my cup
it cost me like 10
hundred dollar swisha
take yo girl faster than twista
only come by god is when
i’m lookin in the mirror
red eyes i devised a plan from hand to hand
i’m so fresh i am like a walking mannequin
right got-get’em lookin h-lla pants
i can traffic coco by the ambulance
one for me i run the streets
pockets on beams my b-tch pet-te
talk is cheap but i won’t buy it
got some good p-ssy i’m gonna try it

- juicy j lyrics

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