Smooky MarGielaa - The Judge lyrics
[Smooky MarGielaa - The Judge lyrics]
You ready? Ayy cash Money AP
Oh, ayy, ask the judge what he on
Won't let my niggas home
Ask the judge what he on
Oh, ayy, ask the judge what he on
Ayy, oh, ayy, oh, ayy
Ask the judge what he on
Won't let my niggas home
Gotta get it on my own
Oh, ayy, ask the judge what he on
Shit, ah, yeah
Oh, ayy, ask the judge what he on
Won't let my niggas home
Gotta get it on my own
Oh, ayy, why won't let my brothers home
What the judge really on
What the judge really on
Oh, ayy, a hunnid bands and they on me
I'm broke, I came up off a Zo
(a Zo) , but now I'm driving the Ghost
Oh, ayy, ask myself what I'm on
Thinking 'bout future days when I'm gone
Margielaa, man, whole world know my songs
Oh, ayy, niggas ain't talking bout money
They bummy
I come through with Rocky and Carti
We coming to shut down your party oh, ayy
Niggas made fun of my pain so I
Pull up in a 'Rari or Range
I'ma pull up with the gang
Oh, ayy, I'ma come through
With more drew drips
I'ma come through with more Jay Rich
They got them things, and it's gon' rip
Oh, shit, new whip
I just came through in a new whip
I just came through with a new fit
Gucci my belt, Gucci my kicks
Gucci my belt, Gucci my kicks
Walkin' on water, look at my drip
I'm getting lit, I'm getting rich
Slide in your daughter, 'cause I'm the shit
Slide in your daughter, 'cause I'm the shit
Gucci my belt, Gucci my kicks
Ayy, what's there to 'dress?
Oh, ayy, ask the judge what he on
Won't let my niggas home
Gotta get it on my own
Oh, ayy, why won't let my brothers home
What the judge really on
What the judge really on
Oh, ayy, a hunnid bands and they on me
I'm broke, I came up off a Zo
(a Zo) , but now I'm driving the Ghost
Oh, ayy, ask myself what I'm on
Thinking 'bout future days when I'm gone
Margielaa, man, whole world know my songs
Oh, ayy, ask the judge what he on
Won't let my niggas home
Ask the judge what he on
Oh, ayy, ask the judge what he on
Ayy, oh, ayy, oh, ayy
Ask the judge what he on
Won't let my niggas home
Gotta get it on my own
Oh, ayy, ask the judge what he on
Shit, ah, yeah
Oh, ayy, ask the judge what he on
Won't let my niggas home
Gotta get it on my own
Oh, ayy, why won't let my brothers home
What the judge really on
What the judge really on
Oh, ayy, a hunnid bands and they on me
I'm broke, I came up off a Zo
(a Zo) , but now I'm driving the Ghost
Oh, ayy, ask myself what I'm on
Thinking 'bout future days when I'm gone
Margielaa, man, whole world know my songs
Oh, ayy, niggas ain't talking bout money
They bummy
I come through with Rocky and Carti
We coming to shut down your party oh, ayy
Niggas made fun of my pain so I
Pull up in a 'Rari or Range
I'ma pull up with the gang
Oh, ayy, I'ma come through
With more drew drips
I'ma come through with more Jay Rich
They got them things, and it's gon' rip
Oh, shit, new whip
I just came through in a new whip
I just came through with a new fit
Gucci my belt, Gucci my kicks
Gucci my belt, Gucci my kicks
Walkin' on water, look at my drip
I'm getting lit, I'm getting rich
Slide in your daughter, 'cause I'm the shit
Slide in your daughter, 'cause I'm the shit
Gucci my belt, Gucci my kicks
Ayy, what's there to 'dress?
Oh, ayy, ask the judge what he on
Won't let my niggas home
Gotta get it on my own
Oh, ayy, why won't let my brothers home
What the judge really on
What the judge really on
Oh, ayy, a hunnid bands and they on me
I'm broke, I came up off a Zo
(a Zo) , but now I'm driving the Ghost
Oh, ayy, ask myself what I'm on
Thinking 'bout future days when I'm gone
Margielaa, man, whole world know my songs