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Dreams Worth More Than Money


Artist: Meek Mill
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 9
Year: 2015

I Got The Juice Lyrics - Dreams Worth More Than Money - Meek Mill

Rather eat crumbs with bums before I split my steak with you snake ass niggas 

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

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

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

Posted on the corner with a 40 on my hip Godzilla 

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

I was on the Southside really outside got killers got killers 

Started from the bottom of the bottom now its bottles popping in the sky filling 

Catch a body be a body 

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

I ain't really with the talk and be G about 

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

And these niggas get to talking like they know me 

Finna talk me to the old me 

Should've listened to my momma when she told me 

Now these bitches throwing pussy cause they owe me 

 

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I got the juice, nigga I got the juice 

Nigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe 

When I hop out the coupe 

Real niggas I'mma salute 

Cause I got the juice, nigga I got the juice 

She popping pussy like I'm a Baloo 

 

Cause I got the juice 

 

Counting million dollars gon' fuck something 

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

Nigga looking I don't tuck nothing 

My nigga Earl got thirty trying to slump something 

I'm in the car [?] and the truck coming 

Ya patan come dump somethin' 

Bust them up we don't tuck nothing 

Bout to take a bird to the table we don't front nothing 

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

Gunned by a nigga with the end of a K 

Kick you in your ass and send you away 

They come around here like you niggas ain't safe 

Cause all my hittas going bllllrrrt stick 'em 

Fuck if you with 'em 

Its money and murder if you fuck with my niggas 

 

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You come to my city I fucked all them bitches 

I fucked all them bitches cause 

 

I got the juice, nigga I got the juice 

Nigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe 

When I hop out the coupe 

Real niggas I'mma salute 

 

Cause I got the juice, nigga I got the juice 

She popping pussy like I'm Uncle Luke 

Cause I got the juice 

 

Cause all she ever wanted was a trap nigga 

Every time you ever saw me I was strapped nigga 

Getting blunted in the back nigga 

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

 

Nigga prolly spend you car money on your act nigga 

Couple band 5 racks nigga 

You caught beefing where you at nigga 

You caught beefing when we clap niggas 

 

I got the juice, nigga I got the juice 

Nigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe 

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

Bout to pop out the roof cause I got the juice 

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