Juicy J - Give me some money (feat. project pat & v slash) lyrics

(Intro) Yes sir. The realest n***a in the game. Juicy J. It's going down. North North Y'all n***a ain't ready. We gettin' this mothaf**in' money. I thought y'all n***as knew this sh**. Lets do it n***a. Come on, lets go (Chorus) Imma rob me a n***a, imma rob me… I'll give you what I am and tell them give me some money If you don't know who I am I'm that goon selling yams I'll give you what I am and tell them give me some money (x2) (Juicy J) It's the return of them dopeboys getting this money man Selling pills and weed methamphetamines and c**aine And them jack boys that be down for a robbin' And them real goons that be down for a poppin' Have them n***as out here makin' money with this pimpin' All my n***as out here man gettin' it how they livin' I went from the projects, f**ed up, eating Spam Now I'm ridin' 30 inches tryin' to push a lot of grams Leeches on my dick cuz they know that I'm the sh** Haters keep on hating cuz they know that I'm the sh** n***a I'm on the low, yee ain't know I got dem bricks I'm getting this money over here I got you b**hes sick (Chorus) (Project Pat) The pistol's co*ked man, bullets gon' fly dog And when I swipe this magnum Imma tear your jaw off I blew your balls off, you n***as cumin Before they stepped out the trap I was dumpin' Cuz for that money a n***a dance with d**h Man I'm a convict and felon, ain't no chances left I'm to the d**h, me and she got a chemistry n***a out here feel me, ever had your stomach to your back? Now that's rob or die A situation I don't know and me so low on bread Get two stacks to get my case dropped my lawyer said The barrels cross your head I ain't like ya anyway A n***a out here starvin' bout to die and you wanna play? (Chorus)