Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juvenile
Juvenile
Vocals
Barewolf
Barewolf
Keyboards
Corey Funky Fingers
Corey Funky Fingers
Guitar
Tito Puente
Tito Puente
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Juvenile
Juvenile
Songwriter
Tito Puente
Tito Puente
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Producer
Bryan "Baby Birdman" Williams
Bryan "Baby Birdman" Williams
Executive Producer
Ronald Williams
Ronald Williams
Executive Producer

Lyrics

I want me a mill To see just how it feel No worries bout no bills negotiating deals Buy me some shit Stuntin' in this bitch 20s be on hit Everything legit I don't want no war But i can take it far Put bullets in your car whoever that you are Woodie get in line Make sure you aint gone shine We be slangin iron Everyday and everytime Just because i'ma bad I rammy after jags When i get a sack To niggas i'ma threat Keep on gettin' blowed Aint worried bout these hoes Boy you know thats cold The way i got'em drove Shinin' like white diamonds Nothin' but big tymin My situation climbing But simply cuz i'm rhymin' The shit done hit the fan They callin' me the man Ya'll boys don't understand This shit's going as planned Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease, then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong I'm into weapons i control the dome Give me all my chesse With no static please Go off with these reeds In between your knees You playin' you gone learn Yo partners aint gone turn Right after you get burned We gone get them some churn I'ma tell you once I'm bout pullin' stunts Got golds on my fronts Stay full of them blunts I don't want be broke I gotta feed my folks Cuttin' niggas throats Then runnin' by these hoes Open up yo chase Let me get a taste A lot of niggas fake Can't let it go to waste I wont let it be Give that there to me All of ya'll gone see Me in luxury Look me in my eyes Don't tell me no lies You wanna take my life You tryin' to get some trife None of you i fear I'm runnin' this right chea Aint gone shed no tears When you disappear Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease, then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong I'm into weapons i control the dome I try to leave that lone But you did that wrong You call me on the phone And told me it was on Now i'm in them streets Bringin' all that heat Straight to where you sleep Won't even let you eat Somebody gonna snitch And go out like a bitch But i'ma get'em quick And hit'em with my shit Them laws gonna try to bust But i don't give a fuck He would of shot me up If he'd of got me stuck I'ma take my charge Aint cryin' like no broad And holla at them boys On the boulevard Woodie i'm in jail Get all off my mail See about my bail Get me out this hell So i can see the block And open up my shop I hope that bitch aint hot Nobody got my spot Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease, then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong I'm into weapons i control the dome Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease, then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong I'm into weapons i control the dome Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease, then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong I'm into weapons i control the dome
Writer(s): Terius Gray, Byron O. Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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