[Meek Mill]
Rather he cross boss ´fore 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

[Meek Mill]
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

[Meek Mill]
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
You come to my city I fucked all them bitches
I fucked all them bitches cause

[Meek Mill]

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

[Meek Mill]
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

[Meek Mill]
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