I'm on the grind 'til the police come
With that pistol on my side boy, don't be dumb
Or, I let that semi twirl ya
Now you can follow the drip
'Cause one shot outta the clip'll jerry curl ya
Leave you sloppy like seconds, obey me like peasants
Or get opened up like presents, please
My young boys wildin for respect
Slit your throat have you smiling with your neck, say cheese
My dough's a bit longer, my flow is just slaughter
My wrist look like frozen polar spring water
So tell me boys, tell me boys, who you think you messing with?
I get money out the ***, that's some expensive ****
Haven't you all heard? Y'all all herbs
I stick toothpicks in y'all hors d'oeuvres
I'm a shark y'all just koi fish
(What else?) octopus (what else?) oysters
Chump, I got my eye on your wifey now
I have her lick me up, (up) and then wipe me down
She told me youse a nag, youse a bug
She told me I'm a blast, I'm a stud
She told me you be be beasting, you be checking for the burns
So I gave her knee-pads for the rug
It's skull gang from the chain or the lifestyle
You surfboard dudes get wiped out, totally
The only thing that was coming close to Juelz's verse was Wayne's 2nd verse on Shoot Me Down.
