I Got The Juice Lyrics - Meek Mill

1 Rather eat crumbs with bums 'fore I split my steak with you snake ass niggas

2 I rather stay down with my day ones 'fore I come around you fake ass niggas

3 I rather have a broke real bitch 'fore I ever deal with y'all fake ass bitches

4 And I ain't with the flooding on the 'gram I don't really fuck with you, don't take my picture nigga

5 Posted on the corner with a 40 on my hip, Godzilla

6 We was getting to it when they hit my nigga Dean, that's when shit got realer

7 I was on the Southside really outside got guns got killers

8 Started from the bottom of the bottom now it's bottles popping in the sky villa

9 Catch a body, be a body

10 I'm from where you couldn't talk you ain't be about it

11 I ain't really with the talkin', let's be G about it

12 When we catch you niggas slipping we gon' see about it

13 And these niggas get to talking like they know me

14 Finna turn me to the old me

15 Should've listened to my mama when she told me

16 Now these bitches throwing pussy 'cause they owe me

17 I got the juice, nigga I got the juice

18 Nigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe

19 When I hop out the coupe

20 Real niggas I'mma salute

21 'Cause I got the juice, I got the juice

22 Nigga I got the juice, she popping pussy

23 Like I'm Uncle Luke

24 'Cause I got the juice

25 Counting million dollars gon' fuck something

26 Put an eight up in my Phantom I don't want none

27 Nigga looking I don't tuck nothing

28 My nigga Ernie got thirty trying to slump something

29 I'm in the car ass only and the truck coming

30 Yeah, patna, come dump somethin'

31 Bust them up we don't tuck nothing

32 Take a bird to the table we don't front nothing

33 I'm a north nigga at the end of the day

34 Gun butt a nigga with the end of the K

35 Kick you in your ass and send you away

36 Don't come around here like your niggas are safe

37 'Cause all my hittas going bllllrrrt stick 'em

38 Fuck if you with 'em

39 It's money and murder if you fuck with my niggas

40 You come to my city I fucked all them bitches

41 I fucked all them bitches cause

42 I got the juice, nigga I got the juice

43 Nigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe

44 When I hop out the coupe

45 Real niggas I'mma salute

46 'Cause I got the juice, I got the juice

47 Nigga I got the juice, she popping pussy

48 Like I'm Uncle Luke

49 'Cause I got the juice

50 All she ever wanted was a trap nigga

51 Every time you ever saw me I was strapped nigga

52 Getting blunted in the back nigga

53 No this ain't a 550, this a Bach, nigga

54 Nigga prolly spend you car money on your act nigga

55 Couple band five racks nigga

56 You caught beefing where you at nigga

57 You caught beefing when we clap niggas

58 I got the juice, nigga I got the juice

59 Nigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe

60 Load up the chopper screaming "R.I.P. Snupe"

61 'Bout to pop out the roof 'cause I got the juice