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Juvenile - Follow Me Now
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I want me a mill To see just how it feel No worries bout no bills, negotiating deals Buy me some shit Stuntin in this bitch 20s be on hit Everything legit I dont want no war But I can take it far Put bullets in your car, whoever that you are Woodie get in line Make sure you aint gone shine We be slangin iron Everyday and everytime Just because ima bad I rammy after jags When I get a sack To niggas ima threat Keep on gettin blowed Aint worried bout these hoes Boy you know thats cold The way I gotem drove Shinin like white diamonds Nothin but big tymin My situation climbing But simply cuz Im rhymin The shit done hit the fan They callin me the man Yall boys dont understand This shits going as planned Chorus: Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease, then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong Im into weapons I control the dome Give me all my chesse With no static please Go off with these reeds In between your knees You playin you gone learn Yo partners aint gone turn Right after you get burned We gone get them some churn Ima tell you once Im bout pullin stunts Got golds on my fronts Stay full of them blunts I dont want be broke I gotta feed my folks Cuttin niggas throats Then runnin by these hoes Open up yo chase Let me get a taste A lot of niggas fake Cant let it go to waste I wont let it be Give that there to me All of yall gone see Me in luxury Look me in my eyes Dont tell me no lies You wanna take my life You tryin to get some trife None of you I fear Im runnin this right chea Aint gone shed no tears When you disappear Chorus: I try to leave that lone But you did that wrong You call me on the phone And told me it was on Now Im in them streets Bringin all that heat Straight to where you sleep Wont even let you eat Somebody gonna snitch And go out like a bitch But ima getem quick And hitem with my shit Them laws gonna try to bust But I dont give a fuck He would of shot me up If hed of got me stuck Ima take my charge Aint cryin like no broad And holla at them boys On the boulevard Woodie Im in jail Get all off my mail See about my bail Get me out this hell So I can see the block And open up my shop I hope that bitch aint hot Nobody got my spot
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