Juvenile

Juvenile - Ha lyrics

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That's you with that bad ass Benz ha

That's you that can't keep yo' old lady

cause you keep fuckin her friends ha

You gotta go to court ha

You got served a subpeona for child support ha

That was that nerve ha

You ain't even much get a chance to say a word ha

I know i ain't trippin don't your brother got them birds ha

You ready to bust one of them niggaz head ha

You ain't scared ha

You know how to play it ha

I know you ain't just gonna let a nigga come and punk you ha

Stunt and front you ha

Straight up run you ha

You know who got that fire green ha

You know how to use a triple beam ha

Shit ain't hard as it seems ha

You keep your body clean ha

You got a lot of girbaud jeans ha

Some of your partners dope fiends ha

You really don't want to fuck with them niggaz ha

You come up with them niggaz ha

You stuck with them niggaz ha

(Chorus 2X)

You a paper chaser

You got your block on fire

Remaining a g until the moment you expire

You know what it is yo make nothing out of something

You handle your biz and don't be cryin and suffering

You can't do nothing but love fresh ha

You want to know what we gonna do next ha

You brought my tape with a check ha

You wearing a vest ha

You tryin to protect your chest ha

You spent 70 on your benz ha

That ain't yours that's for your friends ha

You wanna stop these niggaz from playing wit you ha

You wanna run the block ha

You wanna be the only nigga with rocks ha]

You keep your gun cocked ha

You count the money at the end of the night ha

You on a three day flight ha

You full of that diesel ha

You duckin them people ha

Your face was on the news last night ha

You the one that robbed them little dudes out they shoes last night ha

You don't go in the projects when it's dark ha

You claim you thug and you ain't got no heart ha

You came in the Nolia on new years eve ha

You got stuck in that bitch and couldn't leave ha

It was hard for youto breathe ha

(Chorus 2X)

You a paper chaser

You got you block on fire

Remaining a g until the moment you expire

You know what it is to make nothing out of something

You handle your biz and don't be cryin and suffering

You got a trespassing charge ha

That dick got hard ha

When you were looking at them little broads ha

You don't know when to quit ha

That's you with that shot calling shit ha

That's you with that balling shit ha

That's you that's taking them hits ha

That hoe don't know when to shut up her mouth ha

You gonna knock that hoe teeth out ha

You done switched from Nikes to Reeboks ha

You twinkle you golds everytime you leave your house ha

Them income tax checks ha

You bout to flip that ha

You bout to go score you a gram ha

You gonna treat your nose ha

You bout to go put the dope dick on one of these hoe ha

When you broke you drove ha

When you paid you got beaucoup places to go ha

You on top ha

You rob somebody shop ha

You don't think you can be stopped ha

You ridin in the Benz on 20 inch rims ha

(Chorus 2X)

You a paper chaser

You got your block on fire

Remaining a g until the moment you expire

You know what it is to make nothing out of something

You handle you biz and don't be cryin and suffering

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