role model - lil juvi lyrics
[verse]
you don’t apply no pressure, i only slide with steppers
difference is we step on sh*t even when we not together
press on the hoe in tesla, i see you going desperate
i knew i put that drac on bro the first day that i met him
grown ass man with kids you won’t play me out no cheddar
i’m corny if i let him, n*gga p*ssy if i let him
been rocking disrespectful, opp hunting on my schedule
sh*t’ll work out in your favor when you take a certain measure
why you never went in, you know who rip’d your friеnd
out the window in the fin, d*mn the policе coming quick
yeah the hoe just know about me cause you always on my d*ck
n*gga, i was 30 toes before you started selling zips
you know we ain’t really locked if we ain’t never took a f*cking trip
this hoe been kind of hot i think the cops just got another tip
if sh*t get too down bad a n*gga draw down on you for your wrist
she get down with this sh*t and represent or that hoe get dismissed
sh*t been getting shiesty n*gga spray down on you with your kids
live the way we did so we not talking to no f*cking pigs
b*tch i kept it pushing when you showed a n*gga what it is
i’m not them other n*ggas, them other n*ggas be on that other sh*t
i don’t judge but d*mn i probably gotta judge on who you f*cking with
n*gga told me when he see me, but he seen me, so i wonder when
i done spent a half a decade in a box and it’s because of them
they feel like i won’t hit but you can’t miss when you above the rim
i was focus on that cheese, i done seen a lot of sh*t but never saw a b*tch i need
i’m tryna baguette all my t**th i probably put you on a tee
he just caught two right in his head now his sh*t running down the street
they sending threats to my lil’ podna what the f*ck you n*ggas think
micro drac been tryna eat
if you wanted smoke i got it only thing i got for free
they can’t hit him with that body so they gave my n*gga three
you was dissing in your song you need to stop that sh*t was weak
all these b*tches on my line you tryna win, you got to pay that fee
popping sh*t for i was 17 but i ain’t lose no sleep
if it ain’t bout no moolah sh*t is cool if you don’t talk to me
when n*gga got that money on his face that sh*t like hide and seek
[hook]
shooters looking up to me, like a god, like a role model
i’ll never pay for the box i’m a hoe knocker
hating on a n*gga, got the same 24 hours
i was finna throw this f*ckin’ tec, but the bros got him
looking up to me, like a god, like a role model
when we face to face, you don’t give a n*gga no problem
hatin’ on a n*gga, got the same 24 hours
i was finna empty out the tec, but the bros got him
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