Juvenile

Juvenile - Aaaahhhh Ha lyrics

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I wake up in the morning, get out of my bed

Get your money nigga running through my head

Told my old lady I'ma carry that load

It's all about us it ain't about these hoes

The hood is my home, that's how I got rich

So nigga don't disturb me I'm enjoying my shit

Been running all day I'm about to finish my shift

I'm short a couple hundred I ain't even gonna trip

I'm in these streets like aaaahhhh ha

Count my g's like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these niggas like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these hoes like aaaahhhh ha

I'm in these streets like aaaahhhh ha

Count my g's like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these niggas like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these hoes like aaaahhhh ha

All good business right chere with no scam, No

I don't need pork but a nigga go ham

Thats what I was told so I already got bread

No you can't feed me cause I already got fed

I'm having my fun, raising my son

You're jealous about that cause you ain't even got one

White chucks, blue and red Jag, no tags

I pull up on the block like the American flag

The dope game dirty, it is what it is

Niggas gettin' mercked the same age as my kids

Whodie dapped me up and told me juvy shit real

Walk a couple inches down the street and got killed

Thanks to nothin even changed my mind

If I die right now probably be my time

I'm in these streets chasing my dreams

Shit, 'cause I could call shots, it don't work without green

I wake up in the morning, get out of my bed

Get your money nigga running through my head

Told my old lady I'ma carry that load

It's all about us it ain't about these hoes

The hood is my home, that's how I got rich

So nigga don't disturb me I'm enjoying my shit

Been running all day I'm about to finish my shift

I'm short a couple hundred I ain't even gonna trip

I'm in these streets like aaaahhhh ha

Count my g's like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these niggas like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these hoes like aaaahhhh ha

I'm in these streets like aaaahhhh ha

Count my g's like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these niggas like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these hoes like aaaahhhh ha

A nigga walk light when I'm moving outside

I get another violation I'ma catch five

Now I don't starve, I'm going like Favre

And the po state boy want 25 large

And I go hard when they come to my fam

I got twin FNs and the bitches don't jam

I look the motherfucker in his eyes like what

Cause I don't give a fi fo fi fum fuck

Yeah that boy blessed, all the way fresh

My girl thugging wit me, together we turn necks

Back when I was young it wasn't making no sense

Now that I'ma throw the bitch I'm about to go in

Im about to start trends I mean what I speak

I can't have a bad day I gotta have a good week

I done had a good week looking for the right spot

Somewhere nice and comfortable where no one got shot

I wake up in the morning, get out of my bed

Get your money nigga running through my head

Told my old lady I'ma carry that load

It's all about us it ain't about these whose

The hood is my home, that's how I got rich

So nigga don't disturb me I'm enjoying my shit

Been running all day I'm about to finish my shift

I'm short a couple hundred I ain't even gonna trip

I'm in these streets like aaaahhhh ha

Count my g's like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these niggas like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these whose like aaaahhhh ha

I'm in these streets like aaaahhhh ha

Count my g's like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these niggas like aaaahhhh ha

I get it these whose like aaaahhhh ha.

Thanks to D-Licious for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Josh Mitchell for correcting these lyrics

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