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Jui$e Leroy
Jui$e Leroy
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Quentin Jurelle Burley
Quentin Jurelle Burley
Songwriter:in
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Blasian Beats
Blasian Beats
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Lyrics

Just hopped up out the new whip deuces
Leaving with a new bitch
Too lit/ Coup sick/ **** living ruthless
True shit/ Hoov Crip/ Even got a blue pit
Cool kid/ Stupid/ Foolish
Bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Young bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
One more time
Just hopped up out the new whip deuces
Leaving with a new bitch
Too lit/ Coup sick/ **** living ruthless
True shit/ Hoov Crip/ Even got a blue pit
Cool kid/ Stupid/ Foolish
Bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Young bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
Yea One more time
I got the blues like I'm sick of living
Feelings match my bandana I'm really Crippin
Keep my hand on that hammer cuz I can fix it
This one my new edition like Michael Bivins
I remember I didn't have a pot to piss in
Now I'm shitting a brick on my opposition
I don't dish to my **** I taught them fishing
Now we feeding our fam without water whipping
Motherfucker what it is now
I can buy my mama crib now
Can't you see I'm on my shit
All my money is legit now
This the way we choose to live now
**** listen to that Benz
Mashing that accelerator like a **** racing
Push the limit while I'm in it and it feel amazing
Pretty women on my denim trying to get a baby
Wait a minute I ain't with it don't you try to play me
I was banging on the Ave you was standing on the porch
I was pulling kick doors like I trained for the sport
I was on call when it came to the war
Always knew that I would ball now I'm playing full court
I was pushing 8 Ball's like Pimp Harder
Had it jumping out the gym like Vince Carter
Live my life above the rim trying to get farther
I'm in Houston with the squad like I'm Jim Harden
All the hell that I witnessed can't be unseen
Really made me only focus on this one thing
Getting paid being famous was a young dream
Now I'm doing everything they didn't want me
Separated from my dogs and I liberated
Elevated from my flaws but I still ain't made it
Don't believe in Santa Claus
Don't believe in Satan
Know that I can have it all ain't no sense in praying
Just hopped up out the new whip deuces
Leaving with a new bitch
Too lit/ Coup sick/ **** living ruthless
True shit/ Hoov Crip/ Even got a blue pit
Cool kid/ Stupid/ Foolish
Bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Young bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
One more time
Just hopped up out the new whip deuces
Leaving with a new bitch
Too lit/ Coup sick/ **** living ruthless
True shit/ Hoov Crip/ Even got a blue pit
Cool kid/ Stupid/ Foolish
Bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Young bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
Yea One more time
Yea
I had to reintroduce myself
I'm Juise Leroy by the way
Now these mother fuckers know me to the death
I'm fixing to play it till I make it to the casket
I'm fixing to lay up with the mother fucking left
Unexpected when I'm coming to the basket
Just stay up out my lane like I'm bad for your health
Then I'm going for the rebound
What I make of vision
I have to take it if they ain't gonna give it
Ain't no mistaking I've been waiting
But they ain't gonna hear me
Unless I place it in a station where the folks gonna feel it
See I've been in a situation
Where the snake tried to get me
I had to cut the grass down
Then the hate start appearing
I dodged a couple landmines looked my face in the mirror
I know it's going to take time but I think that It's nearer
I did some things on the low for the high life
Left them lines on the road just to fly right
Now I travel coast to coast for the limelight
Had to cross it all out like I found Christ
Growing up my bestfriend was a Piru
Damu always knew that I was Five Deuce
I was throwing up Crip before I tied shoes
And I always got respect wherever I moved
I was racing after paper you was cunt chasing
Knew that I would be the greatest number one rated
You can be anything Donald Trump made it
Fixing to show you how to ball no pump faking
Just hopped up out the new whip deuces
Leaving with a new bitch
Too lit/ Coup sick/ **** living ruthless
True shit/ Hoov Crip/ Even got a blue pit
Cool kid/ Stupid/ Foolish
Bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Young bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
One more time
Just hopped up out the new whip deuces
Leaving with a new bitch
Too lit/ Coup sick/ **** living ruthless
True shit/ Hoov Crip/ Even got a blue pit
Cool kid/ Stupid/ Foolish
Bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Young bitch I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
Damn right I thought you knew this shit my ****
Yea One more time
Written by: Quentin Jurelle Burley
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