JUZ - DND (feat. nictheteen)

Lied to my homie's girl
I had to keep all his actions a secret
When we outside, he can't even figure out who the fuck he should go sleep with
This the mob, all my J's juicy, I feel like three-six
Bitch call me shallow, I don't give a fuck, cause you know that I still hit the deep end
Phone on DND, take care of the homies, you know that they be with me
Long as they real with me, fuck you bring to the table, none
I can't have no call come through cause you know we 'boutta break in the sum
He ain't never been in a fight, I can tell by the way that he taking a punch
Bah! Then he lay down, I don't even know what he say now
I think we hit a synapse, I think bro had a nervous breakdown
You ain't got no hustle, what the fuck is you doing, man, you ain't got no income
I had to go back home, knock on wood, and then roll me some
(Ayy, fuck all that, fuck all that, y'all know what time it is
Man, check the watch, check the clock, man
Ay it's JUZ on top
Ahh)
(yeah yeah aye)
I had to roll me one
I'm in the sky like Obi-Wan (yeah)
Say that you want me yeah tell a bitch come show me something (yea)
Fuck niggas dying off tell me what the fuck you dying for
Bitch in my face she crying yeah tell me what the fuck you lying for
I'm bringing tables to your table
I'm sipping syrup I ain't talking maple
I wanna horse around but she ain't stable
Bitch I'm the plug I ain't talking bout cable
Juzzy get slimy and slide on a nigga
Monopoly I roll the die on these niggas
Just like DND
These niggas need aid no Eazy-E
My wrist F-R-E-E-Z-E man this shit come with eas to me
Yo bitch want my dingaling I might just go make her sing a thing
I hit up the plug i'm running off
Im still the plug not fronting nun
Young nigga know that I run it up I run it up till the sun is up yeah
(Wooo, god damn
Nictheteen killed that shit
Man shoutout to bro for this
Man you know what I'm sayin'?
It's the big Gecko Boy back in this bitch
We on some bullshit every day man what?
I said)
Gang in the vicinity
I checked in the streets, man you got no validity
It's like me and the homies divorced
We get to the money, we split the liquidity
You wanna join the squad, we might have to go check your eligibility
Racks coming in day by day, this the definition of money fluidity
Pop out, all of the guys outside, we eating at Blockhouse
VVs in your teeth, if you act up, I'ma go knock your rock style
They drop down, they gon' sparkle up on the floor, they rocks now
They indestructible, oh shit, let me see what happens when I stomp out
Now it's part of the sediment, go back, to selling crack rocks and ketamine
You know why I hustle, I've been grinding this shit and leveling
Every day, I be standing on what business be
And y'all know that it's no love in the industry
(Bah bah bah bah bah sheeeeesh,
Shoutout to nictheteen man
Forreal man
We killed this shit)

Written by:
Justin Fahlke, nic teen

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