Smooky Margielaa - The Judge lyrics

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Smooky Margielaa - The Judge lyrics

[Intro:] You ready? Aye Cash Money AP Oh, aye, ask the judge what he on Won’t let my n***as home Ask the judge what he on Oh, aye, ask the judge what he on Aye, oh, aye, oh, aye, ask the judge what he on Won’t let my n***as home, gotta get it on my own Oh, aye, ask the judge what he on sh**, ah, yeah [Chorus:] Oh, aye, ask the judge what he on Won’t let my n***as home, gotta get it on my own Oh, aye, why won’t let my brothers home What the judge really on, what the judge really on Oh, aye, 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, aye, ask myself what I’m on, thinking bout future days when I’m gone Margiellaa man whole world know my songs [Verse:] Oh, aye, n***as ain’t talking bout money, they bummy I come through with Rocky and Carti, we coming to shut down your party Oh, aye, n***as made fun of my pain so I pull up in a rari or range Imma pull up with the gang Oh, aye, Imma come through with more drew drips, Imma come through with more Jay Rich They got them things and it’s gon rip Oh sh**, 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, cuz I’m the sh** Slide in your daughter, cuz I’m the sh** Gucci my belt, Gucci my kicks Aye, what’s there to address [Chorus:] Oh, aye, ask the judge what he on Won’t let my n***as home, gotta get it on my own Oh, aye, why won’t let my brothers home What the judge really on, what the judge really on Oh, aye, 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, aye, ask myself what I’m on, thinking bout future days when I’m gone Margiellaa man whole world know my songs

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