作词 : Jordan Houston/Xavier Beard/Anthony Holmes Jr.

作曲 : Jordan Houston/Xavier Beard/Anthony Holmes Jr.

[Intro: Juicy J]

Damn

Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Juicy J]

Don't go broke, I can't, tryna press these hoes, that's real shit, nigga

Blamin' everybody for your problems, nigga, we grown, that's real shit, nigga

Mane once said that he solid, beat the one toe, that's real shit, nigga

Gettin' to the money even though I gotta go on my own, that's real shit

Don't go broke, I can't, tryna press these hoes, that's real shit, nigga

Blamin' everybody for your problems, nigga, we grown, that's real shit, nigga

Mane once said that he solid, beat the one toe, that's real shit, nigga

Gettin' to the money even though I gotta go on my own (Yeah), that's real shit, nigga

[Verse 1: Juicy J]

Life ain't always good in the projects

End beat, had to trust my process

Shit turn you to a monster, Loch Ness

Bullets flyin', unidentified objects

I can still smell a piss in the hallways

Gotta keep you a blick on you always

Comin' up, mama got us through the hard days

I was tryna get a dollar for the

Why you think we started sellin' in the park, hey?

Why you think we started beggin' in the hard way?

Traumatized, so we pop these beans

Crack these seals, then we drop into lean

Real shit, it's too many niggas actin' like bitches

You gotta pay attention right now, no love ain't shown in the trenches

Pipe down before we catch you wiped down like the dishes

Juice Man

You know I'm the pill and the weed and the shroom and the mother****in' Juice Man

Money got

Keep a lot of racks on me 'cause the bitch, she tryna pretend

Count it up, both hands

I'm just focused on the money, **** grown mans

Yeah, broke hoes havin' no chance

Still stuffin' my

[Chorus: Juicy J]

Don't go broke, I can't, tryna press these hoes, that's real shit, nigga

Blamin' everybody for your problems, nigga, we grown, that's real shit, nigga

Mane once said that he solid, beat the one toe (Facts), that's real shit, nigga

Gettin' to the money even though I gotta go on my own (No), that's real shit

Don't go broke, I can't, tryna press these hoes (**** 'em), that's real shit, nigga

Blamin' everybody for your problems, nigga, we grown (Yes, facts, ayy), that's real shit, nigga

Mane once said that he solid, beat the one toe, that's real shit, nigga

Gettin' to the money even though I gotta go on my own (Yes), that's real shit, nigga (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Xavier Wulf]

I'ma tell that nigga what it is, I'ma put him into big blunt, then smoke him

Tellin' nigga why you really mad, you ain't makin' dubs 'cause you ain't puttin' in focus

I'ma put a nigga into jail, free my nigga A dog,

[?] ridin' through town, and I don't wanna change, lil' bitch, I'm hopeless

Red bottoms same color, bad booty ass

Gettin' to the money check, debit or cash

Had a bad bitch, but I knew it wouldn't last

Get the seat belt, bitch, I'm finna go fast

At the tune shop with my niggas, doin' math

Throttle gon' hit soon as I hit gas

Niggas never had no drive

Bitch so fine, I can't even stay mad

Up late watchin' a Martin

Three hundred deep, bitch, thought it was

Gotta war, nigga, I'm sparkin'

Put a nigga on a T, yeah, for a bargin (Bargin)

Nigga, this finna need arson

Two guns up, this can't be a

You don't really got it, you starvin'

You don't wanna get a nigga like me starvin'

[Outro: Juicy J]

Don't go broke, I can't, tryna press these hoes