EC Juice - No Contestants

Hop out the Chevy come from a pedestrian
No I don't trap but the pack my investment
Got any problems talk to Smith & Wesson
Too many bitches for one I'm not stressing
Glock gotta ruler and death is the lesson
They got the message not talking bout texting
We run the the city bitch ain't no contestants
Still ona block using all my perception
Ain't about money ain't got no reception
Play with my money then I show aggression
Niggas be talking but they need protection
Beams with the hollows time for an inspection
12 come around we don't answer no question
Nigga too loud he can't sit in my section
Came up from nothing aint this shit a blessing
My life a movie need viewers discretion

We run the city we moving like mobsters
Ima starter
Bitch go check the roster
Streets giving Grammys to all the imposters
Stretch em out
No need for a doctor
This 40 is chunky I call it big poppa
Wrong move
I bet that I pop ya
Niggas is mad they don't know how to stop us
Move in silence
We know that y'all watching
All these bad choices hope I go heaven
Roll the dice
Im still ona seven
Play with my money meet my mac 11
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How you say you a g and you moving stupid
Social media beef that ain't how you do it
Yea I'm still ona block I be getting to it
Nigga come on my block & the glock get ruthless
Niggas don't wanna step even though the shoe fit
Gotta binary trigger feel like a toothpick
If a nigga keep flossing I leave em toothless
And the sound of that a leave em shoeless
EC Juice is on fire go get some coolant
Niggas already know I don't gotta prove it
Just relax and sit back about how I do this
I remember them days I was looking clueless
Now I

Hop out the Chevy come from a pedestrian
No I don't trap but the pack my investment
Got any problems talk to Smith & Wesson
Too many bitches for one I'm not stressing
Glock gotta ruler & death is the lesson
They got the message not talking bout texting
We run the the city bitch ain't no contestants
Still ona block using all my perception
Ain't about money ain't got no reception
Play with my money then I show aggression
Niggas be talking but they need protection
Beams with the hollows time for an inspection
12 come around we don't answer no question
Nigga too loud he can't sit in my section
Came up from nothing aint this shit a blessing
My life a movie need viewers discretion

If a nigga want beef then I serve it to em
Hollow tips in & out now he serving fluid
I be with some gangstas they really do it
My two brothers a kill em he get to moving
Niggas hate when I'm there cause they bitches drooling
But a nigga won't dare cause he far from stupid
Niggas holding the tool but they never use it
Try to reach for the steal bet I get to shooting
And I'm still ina trenches like call of duty
When I load up the K watch it make a movie
Niggas say that they dogs so I call em goofy
When they see ima monster they turn to scooby
And im living my life like it's just a movie
But I pray everyday they don't try to shoot me
But these niggas gone hate that's the way they moving
Gotta clip just in case I'm like Patrick Ewing
And I just want my bread you can keep the extra
Bitch I'm still ina field put you ona stretcher
And I still keep a ruler case he a tester
And no I'm not Josh but I'm still a flexer
A pint of patron now I'm in my zone
She ain't sucking dick then she going home
It ain't about money leave me alone
I remember them nights I was all alone
Now I

Hop out the Chevy come from a pedestrian
No I don't trap but the pack my investment
Got any problems talk to Smith & Wesson
Too many bitches for one I'm not stressing
Glock gotta ruler & death is the lesson
They got the message not talking bout texting
We run the the city bitch ain't no contestants
Still ona block using all my perception
Ain't about money ain't got no reception
Play with my money then I show aggression
Niggas be talking but they need protection
Beams with the hollows time for an inspection
12 come around we don't answer no question
Nigga too loud he can't sit in my section
Came up from nothing aint this shit a blessing
My life a movie need viewers discretion

Written by:
Javon Hunt

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