Yeah, in the booth, yeah, smoking booth, yeah
Fuck the lies, I get high to see the truth, yeah
Who am I? Fuck, nigga, who are you? Yeah
Cock it back, load it up, I'll let it shoot, yeah
Got the juice, yeah, got the juice, yeah
It's my world, it's my world, I got the juice, yeah
Got the juice, yeah, got the juice, yeah
It's my world, it's my world, I got the juice, yeah
I pour a four inside my cup like it's nothing
You run up on me, then you know that it's bustin
You ain't talking money, that's the end of that discussion
Fuck her from the back, I hit that bitch until she comin
Ayy, well, paparazzi fans get to runnin
Rockstar jumpin' to the crowd, now they jumpin
Twenty-three up in my Glock, jumpin', jumpin', jumpin
You ain't making money, naw, you just making assumptions
Put my dick all in a jar, break her back just like the law
This some real nigga business, so these fake niggas can't get involved
All I do is problem solve, all I do is count it up
Leave him leaking aqueducts, shoot him in the stomach till he had enough
In the booth, yeah, smoking booth, yeah
Fuck the lies, I get high to see the truth, yeah
Who am I? Fuck nigga, who are you, yeah
Cock it back, load it up, I'll let it shoot, yeah
Got the juice, yeah, got the juice, yeah
It's my world, it's my world, I got the juice, yeah
Got the juice, yeah, got the juice, yeah
It's my world, it's my world, I got the juice, yeah
It's my world, it's my world, I got the juice, yeah