Juice Padi

For da show (For the show), for the show
For the dame show (For the show)
For the show, for the show (That boy is too legit told)
Fede fede door, for the show, for the show
For the show, I'ma go, hit the low, hit the low
Wipe her nose, you pissed me, wipe her nose
You touched that (Wipe her nose)
Oh for the show yeah (For the show)
For the show, yeah yeah (C'mon)
Who got the code?, let's go (Let's go)
I'm on bandz, chase the cash (Let's go)
I won't set for the flow (No more)
The code I predict it's lit (It's lit)
The pussy ass niggas can't fuck with my shit
I'ma fuck out the bandz, they know (C'mon)
Bandz, there they go (They go)
Wipe her nose on the low
Who got the code?, let's go (Let's go)
I'm on bandz chase the cash bro
I won't set for the low no more
The code I predict it's lit
The pussy ass niggas can't fuck with my shit
I'ma fuck out the bandz, they know yeah
Bandz, there they go yeah
Wipe her nose on the low
Juice Padi, yeah & I'm no Bob Marly
I'm on for the money like I just hit the jackpot
There's stalkers on my phone now, and I ain't even there yet
There they go, they don't know
Don Cadon, don't trust me
I don't fuck up them average
Don't come up on the north side
Ain't fuckin on the regular
My phone don't ring for no regular
Versace shoes expensive, reactions from medusa
Shit gets lit in a split dame sec
I been fuckin around with the lowkey gang
I was dodging 'em bullets, they couldn't catch my soul
'Cause my flows be heavy like a deadman body
I done catch some light out the christal code
I don't toe to toe with yo' lame ass foh
I ain't fuckin on remix on this shii ohh no
I don't advocate on yo' snake ass plans
What's the christil code without no lowkey gang?
I done doubled up on a whole new lane
C'mon, let's roll
Who-who got the code?, let's go (Let's go)
I'm on bandz, chase the cash (Let's go)
I won't set for the flow (No more)
The code I predict it's lit (It's lit)
The pussy ass niggas can't fuck with my shit
I'ma fuck out the bandz, they know (C'mon)
Bandz, there they go (They go)
Wipe her nose on the low
Who got the code?, let's go (Let's go)
I'm on bandz chase the cash bro
I won't set for the low no more
The code I predict it's lit
The pussy ass niggas can't fuck with my shit
I'ma fuck out the bandz, they know yeah
Bandz, there they go, yeah
Wipe her nose on the low
On, I'm the kid with the goat flow
I was down tripping on the low foh
They ain't tripping on shit that I done did
And 'em stalkers niggas wanna come through
With they lever temptation, they seek for clout
And 'em pussy niggas wanna get a piece
I'm a Stuntman, city represent
I'm a markhor, not a goat foh
I declared on the money, they missed called
And 'em blessers blessing on they hoes foh
Now they act up, when I hit the jackpot
Broke ass niggas sharing one blunt
Like they run relay on the dame track
It's the gas tank, man I'd fuck out 'em bandz
I don't give a fuck, kick 'em in mouth
Bitch I bet, I'd drip out on a billion
Silicon on my closet go through door
I done dripped on 'em hoes with a lifeguard
Just incase I ain't never drown in 'em
Plus my pockets aiming for the pound one
While 'em sticky bozos, go to talk to talk
Lenient scenes, that I'd talk about on the go
Undeniable marks that, I'd come across
No repeat after me, they forbidden souls, cross code
Who-who got the code?, let's go (Let's go)
I'm on bandz, chase the cash (Let's go)
I won't set for the flow (No more)
The code I predict it's lit (It's lit)
The pussy ass niggas can't fuck with my shit
I'ma fuck out the bandz, they know (C'mon)
Bandz, there they go (They go)
Wipe her nose on the low
Who got the code?, let's go (Let's go)
I'm on bandz chase the cash bro
I won't set for the low no more
The code I predict it's lit
The pussy ass niggas can't fuck with my shit
I'ma fuck out the bandz, they know yeah
Bandz, there they go, yeah
Wipe her nose on the low, yeah

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Gang gang gang gang
This-this-this that DUP (C'mon)