Juicy J - Going Through Sum Sh.. lyrics

[Juicy J - Going Through Sum Sh.. lyrics]

Mane when my momma passed away
It sent me to a dark place

I'm into blood baths
I don't fight or punch ya
I'ma hit yo ass with
The fucking rocket launcher
Can you stand the pain, Insane Bounty Hunta
Stomp lumps in ya, punk, till ya unconscious

Going through some shit real
Niggas only deal with life is a bitch
You still fuck her on a period
Cold in these streets a nigga
Hungry for that meal ticket
Racing for this cash I ain't
Got no fucking kill switch
Back against the wall niggas
Plottin' on my riches
Gotta watch these niggas I see
Gators from a distance
Catch and cook they ass
Get lil momma make some biscuit's
When you come from the Memphis
Niggas eat the competition
Icy ghetto bling nigga I'm way too luxurious
My weed got diamonds in it
I get high and delirious
Black as Eddie Murphy but my
Joker's way to serious
When bullets get to flying niggas
Start to disappear and shit
Niggas in they feelings you
So mothafuckin' curious
Bet they be talkin' 'bout me then they
Say that they be hearing shit

What type of niggas is y'all?
Shut the fuck up

I ain't quick to trust a bitch
That ain't part of the experience
Fuck 'em fast and furious, point, blank
Period hoes that's in your business be the
Ones your niggas sleeping with
Fly to get your trust and swallow
Nuts and get you killed quick
Ain't no time for sucka
Shit, we're no bucket, bitch boy
If you ain't at the top than you
Ain't the one they fucking with
It's rules to this shit
Keep a chopper and a zip
With extendo smoking indo
Out the end zone I don't miss
Kiss my daughter every morning she
Know daddy out to get
Every time I leave a house I
Gotta watch out for a snitch
I pulled up in that Hellcat man
That bitch is a witch
I started demon time nigga I'm three six
You're looking at hood rich
I might take your shit
Slap a hating ass nigga watch
Him cry like a bitch
Middle finger mothafucka you a
Hoe and a trick
Tear the fuckin' club up when
This play that shit

Watch you come around you can't
Be fucking with these bitches
Working with some police man these
Niggas is some piglets
Can't talk on the phone niggas
Out here hearing "click, click"
Moving like a don you ain't
Running from no heat, heat
Watch you come around you can't
Be fucking with these bitches
Working with some police man these
Niggas is some piglets
Can't talk on the phone niggas
Out here hearing "click, click"
Moving like a don you ain't
Running from no heat, heat

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