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juicy j – i don’t play with guns lyrics

(feat. alley boy & project pat)

[chorus: 2x]
i don’t gun play cuz i don’t play with guns.
try to find out where i stay b-tch i stay with guns i ride with my guns like i ride with my n-gg-s all my n-gg-s ride with guns and they will kill ya.

[verse 1:]
these n-gg-s run they mouth gone get they -ss served guns on deck b-tch i keep em on reserve. n-gg- i’m all over these streets hoe i’m like the curb trigger finger itchin i done struck a nerve. askin for this beef i’m gone do the favor let him get these hollow tips like he a waiter. i’m on my waka sh-t i love them gun sounds shoot n-gg-s sh-t up and shoot n-gg-s down. you gone get what you want b-tch keep askin no need for a funeral its a closed casket. hot bullets on the menu n-gg- place your order then its nuthin but yellow tape and news reporters.

[chorus 2x]
i don’t gun play cuz i don’t play with gunz.
try to find out where i stay b-tch i stay with guns. i ride with my guns like i ride with my n-gg-s all my n-gg-s ride with guns and they will kill ya.

[verse 2 – alley boy]
all of my n-gg-s rob all of my n-gg-s kill. fifty brick licks we was hood rich before we had a deal.all the lil homies droppedout h town workin blow traps. yall n-gg-s all rap put the mob on da map. trigga play already headshots real talk alley boy word law all the non believers in white chalk. shrimp n-gg- talk sh-t knowin they ain’t doin sh-t. i’m still active n-gg- hundred rounds on one lick. still safe and three six done clicked up n-gg- oooh sh-t quater bag on each brick. betta p-ssy n-gg- ain’t takin sh-t. money major strate drop n-gg- whole brick. i’m bustin for project and juicy j like i’m three six

[chorus 2x]

[verse 3 – project pat]
i’m on the north side of memphis you can come get this
shootin fifty round drums at you sum b-tches. for my riches ill murk ya on that front porch blood on my money like that phone on the fourth floor. pockets used to be malnutritioned cambodian. come through with a k and sweep yo hood like a costodian. for a couple of bands for a coupla bows the ones that kill for me bring em on a coupla shows. if you ain’t from my hood then you can get it quicker. my n-gg-s ride with they ks and stay fulla liquor. and stay fulla beans and stay fulla green and stay with the sh-t drop it off. knaaa mean

[chorus 2x music fades out]

- juicy j lyrics

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