Intro
Ah shit, ay thats some real shit nigga
Classic shit nigga, yea
Alright let me talk to em' real quick
Ay yo Ras what's good?
Yea yea yea yea
Verse1
Yo, I let these niggas talk
Some of these of these niggas is bitches
And bitches always talk
Down here them snitches get stitches
Might ain't gon' see tomorrow
June out here pulling these benzes
Broads got these panties dropped
My nigga might as well
I let them scriptures talk
You should have known
I am to high for all you little frauds
Niggas gon' act like they know you
But they don't know the squad
Bitches gon' say they in love
That's when they really force
Pull it out then break a heart
Make a list
Me is all about the cheddar these days
Counting these bills, tryna get better these days
Mumma gotta settle down so I tryna be the fella these days
I am on the road just like my daddy these days
O.NJ. nigga
Hook
I remember days
I remember days
Chilling sipping Minute Maid,
With my nigga Nicari
Til I fell asleep
Blame the AC ay
Blame the AC ay
You ain't really know
You don't ain't know what you got
You can't appreciate shit
Now we outside dogging like we in a matrix
Now we outside like a animation
Now we outside living
Live live life
Verse2
She from the north of the valley, dressed in red diablo
Thick as hell and different from them girls down here that i know
Perfect frame, Picasso
On that melanin and afro
Shawty bad as f*ck,
Ay don't you get deceived she ain't no hallow
It's two niggas one day, that's true?
Only rich niggas is that resume,
Ay that's you?
F*ck em good
Til they pay the shopping spree
Whoop whoop
And then you pull up with your brand new escalade
New new
Me from the deuces these days
Nigga to ruthless these days
That's word to daddy
Making movements these days
It's mo money more problems
Beware of the coochie these days
My nigga nothing but truth these days
They call me Junie June
Hook
I remember days
I remember days
Chilling sipping Minute Maid,
With my nigga Nicari
Til I fell asleep
Blame the AC ay
Blame the AC ay
You ain't really know
You don't ain't know what you got
You can't appreciate shit
Now we outside dogging like wie in a matrix
Now we outside like a animation
Now we outside living
Live live life
Outro
Now we outside
Now we outside
Now we outside
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Intro
Ah shit, ay thats some real shit nigga
Classic shit nigga, yea
Alright let me talk to em' real quick
Ay yo Ras what's good?
Yea yea yea yea
Verse1
Yo, I let these niggas talk
Some of these of these niggas is bitches
And bitches always talk
Down here them snitches get stitches
Might ain't gon' see tomorrow
June out here pulling these benzes
Broads got these panties dropped
My nigga might as well
I let them scriptures talk
You should have known
I am to high for all you little frauds
Niggas gon' act like they know you
But they don't know the squad
Bitches gon' say they in love
That's when they really force
Pull it out then break a heart
Make a list
Me is all about the cheddar these days
Counting these bills, tryna get better these days
Mumma gotta settle down so I tryna be the fella these days
I am on the road just like my daddy these days
O.NJ. nigga
Hook
I remember days
I remember days
Chilling sipping Minute Maid,
With my nigga Nicari
Til I fell asleep
Blame the AC ay
Blame the AC ay
You ain't really know
You don't ain't know what you got
You can't appreciate shit
Now we outside dogging like we in a matrix
Now we outside like a animation
Now we outside living
Live live life
Verse2
She from the north of the valley, dressed in red diablo
Thick as hell and different from them girls down here that i know
Perfect frame, Picasso
On that melanin and afro
Shawty bad as f*ck,
Ay don't you get deceived she ain't no hallow
It's two niggas one day, that's true?
Only rich niggas is that resume,
Ay that's you?
F*ck em good
Til they pay the shopping spree
Whoop whoop
And then you pull up with your brand new escalade
New new
Me from the deuces these days
Nigga to ruthless these days
That's word to daddy
Making movements these days
It's mo money more problems
Beware of the coochie these days
My nigga nothing but truth these days
They call me Junie June
Hook
I remember days
I remember days
Chilling sipping Minute Maid,
With my nigga Nicari
Til I fell asleep
Blame the AC ay
Blame the AC ay
You ain't really know
You don't ain't know what you got
You can't appreciate shit
Now we outside dogging like wie in a matrix
Now we outside like a animation
Now we outside living
Live live life
Outro
Now we outside
Now we outside
Now we outside
Ah shit, ay thats some real shit nigga
Classic shit nigga, yea
Alright let me talk to em' real quick
Ay yo Ras what's good?
Yea yea yea yea
Verse1
Yo, I let these niggas talk
Some of these of these niggas is bitches
And bitches always talk
Down here them snitches get stitches
Might ain't gon' see tomorrow
June out here pulling these benzes
Broads got these panties dropped
My nigga might as well
I let them scriptures talk
You should have known
I am to high for all you little frauds
Niggas gon' act like they know you
But they don't know the squad
Bitches gon' say they in love
That's when they really force
Pull it out then break a heart
Make a list
Me is all about the cheddar these days
Counting these bills, tryna get better these days
Mumma gotta settle down so I tryna be the fella these days
I am on the road just like my daddy these days
O.NJ. nigga
Hook
I remember days
I remember days
Chilling sipping Minute Maid,
With my nigga Nicari
Til I fell asleep
Blame the AC ay
Blame the AC ay
You ain't really know
You don't ain't know what you got
You can't appreciate shit
Now we outside dogging like we in a matrix
Now we outside like a animation
Now we outside living
Live live life
Verse2
She from the north of the valley, dressed in red diablo
Thick as hell and different from them girls down here that i know
Perfect frame, Picasso
On that melanin and afro
Shawty bad as f*ck,
Ay don't you get deceived she ain't no hallow
It's two niggas one day, that's true?
Only rich niggas is that resume,
Ay that's you?
F*ck em good
Til they pay the shopping spree
Whoop whoop
And then you pull up with your brand new escalade
New new
Me from the deuces these days
Nigga to ruthless these days
That's word to daddy
Making movements these days
It's mo money more problems
Beware of the coochie these days
My nigga nothing but truth these days
They call me Junie June
Hook
I remember days
I remember days
Chilling sipping Minute Maid,
With my nigga Nicari
Til I fell asleep
Blame the AC ay
Blame the AC ay
You ain't really know
You don't ain't know what you got
You can't appreciate shit
Now we outside dogging like wie in a matrix
Now we outside like a animation
Now we outside living
Live live life
Outro
Now we outside
Now we outside
Now we outside
Writer: Kelvin Boakye, Ahmad Mateen
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.