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juveyel - c note lyrics

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[intro]
hunnit
hunnit

(honorable c note)

[verse 1: juveyel]
i hop out that muhf-ckin coupe
bad b-tch on the p-ssenger too
he like what up juvey i’m like who you
because you wasn’t round for the sh-t i went through
i’m from the roc i’m from the west i am from thurston we call it the zoo
watch how you talk watch how you move
or your face a get acquainted with some shoes
this is not new boy this is old when been this way since around ‘92
i know some hitters that’s banging that blue
and suwoop
shoutout my n-gg- suwoo
he bleed he bang he do whatever he got to
and so and so these rappers are looking like food
i chop em and season em i throw that sh-t in my soup

[verse 2: dini]
business when i’m making moves
light skin freak b-tches only can ride in my coupe
setting me up for the duce
weed by the house and put packs in that b-tch if it’s gas in that b-tch it a boom
step in a spot with a mack in that b-tch if he act like it’s lit clear the room
i’m from the lower yeah that’s the east peyton manning quarterback in this denver sh-t
told that lil b-tch that i started the wave you want part of this sh-t get a membership
woke up in the morning ain’t have a frank then i look to the side and see benjamin
too many shooters for a honda so i went and got one and tinted the minivan

[verse 3: rich baby]
these is red bottoms not prada look like i stepped on a murder scene
n-gg-s want beef it don’t worry me
because i keep a whopper like burger king
put you boys up on the news lil n-gg- i’m larry king
diamonds be fighting like jerry spring
got yo main b-tch tryna marry me
draco sing like mariah carey sing
draco sing like mariah carey sing
she let me paint her face mona lisa
she asked for some prada said no felicia
yeah i heard that you a hoe felicia
gotta whip up the stove and cook dope felicia
keep that sh-t up on the low felicia
because you know i do not f-ck wit no polices

[verse 4: dini]
for this new batch
i paid about a stack
put that lil b-tch in the trap and i beat her
i go and get it these n-gg-s they sittin round wit it
they acting like they name felicia
who that right there in that seater two
how many bands for a feature two
dropped a whole four in my sprite i need more so i went to the store copped a liter two
don’t talk that sh-t then i’m leaving you
lil bitty b-tch you a creeper ooh
started off a saint then i turned that lil b-tch to a eater
moving up the ranks now them people they buzzing my beeper
who this n-gg- looking like shabba ranks i drop down my mask and pipe up my nina

[verse 5: rich baby]
we be on that gang sh-t
lil n-gg- throw up what you bang sh-t
fresh as f-ck stainless
never lacking keep me a stainless
growing up wanting to ball like mike but i ain’t calvin cambridge
i heard they said i ain’t living rich but f-ck em because they always say the same sh-t
foreign cars you can’t get
advise you n-gg-s stay out my lane then
that’s ya b-tch if i ain’t hit bet you money lil bro shane hit
hittin stains me and zo savage
kick down the door where you trap in
head for the safe and the mattress
you don’t know where it’s at lay em down like a mattress

[verse 6: juveyel]
b-tch i’m the man in my city f-ck what they talking f-ck what they saying
me and them n-gg-s ain’t got no relations
them n-gg-s talk they writing statements
got this sh-t locked guess i’m restraining
my wrist is sick i just might be a patient
bro wanna hit em i tell em chill timing is everything n-gg- be patient
off with the head of a f-ck n-gg- wanna try a n-gg- boy let’s get it
i put that bread on ya head i ain’t got to do it let my young boy get em yeah
that’s the way bosses do business
i’m on a roll like a swisher
these rappers acting like b-tches
i’m the one period end of yo sentence



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