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• Artiste: Juicy J
• Titre: Advance
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I just called up to the label. I was tellin' them, ya know. If they wanna pay me... to bring out my album... I gotta get that shit now I need that check in advance I need that check in advance (I need it) I need that check in advance I needa count up my bands, yeah I need that check in advance, yeah I need that check in advance, yeah I need that check in my hand, yeah I needa count up my bands, yeah I need that check in advance They lurkin' go check on the land Don't give a fuck what you say to my face what you niggas gone say on the stands? Rubber bands stretchin' grams So hard I can't cut you a Xan Keepin' my brothers, I eat with my brothers, on me what the fuck is a friend I'm on a beach so you know I'm not playin' Shooters gone hop out the [?] the van [?] gone hop out with Tommy and Nina, then they gone hop out with Gina and Pam I know we bluffin' but I don't say nothin' I not with the talkin' it's cheaper than stands Work off prepaid, been up 3 days, and I bought 3 K's don't fuck with the clan, nigga Susy ready what you payin', run it up I never ran And four guys in the cut with the heaters on them so expect to dropped if you get out of hand, my man I need that check in advance I need that check in advance (I need it) I need that check in advance I needa count up my bands, yeah I need that check in advance, yeah I need that check in advance, yeah I need that check in my hand, yeah I needa count up my bands, yeah I got the look, I'm the man I had to cook up a plan I keep a zip on me I keep a grip on me, it's hard to pull up my pants I like the to jet to back out when I land What would you do for your bro in a jam? What would you do for your homie your fam? What would you do for a brick or a band? (Not a damn thing) Caught her with my first gun Shots fired, code red Rosses with choppas we poppin' imposters Turn coppers to pasta then go pop a Xan Fuckin' up a nigga's plan, we comin' you don't even got a chance This shit monopoly, you on my property, how you gone pay for your life with them bands Yeah So, this guy [?]. He said he gone pay the money. Appreciate that shit Columbi