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Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Trash by Juicy J




Trash
Why should I give a f**k?
Why should I give a f**k?
Wake up this morning, took a look at my paper
I'm proud of myself
Look how far I made it
Look how much you do to fail
Look at my account
You can call my accountant yourself, well
Forgot to pay the mortgage
Million dollars sittin' on the shelf
Well, I did this for Memphis
Don't mean you can do it as well
Hell, I've been through the struggle
I seen every level, no nigga can touch me
My juice is Egyptian, the pharaoh don't like being bothered
And touched by the b**ches who ugly
My dick got a ego
Your pussy better fit a f**king kilo
Spent 20 racks in the shower
My soap worth more than your album
37 hundred dollar dinner
Let the waiter write his own tip, nigga I'm livin'
Your wife on the Instagram lookin' for me, your ring on her finger
She tweaking, she sucking, she f**king for help
Don't look at me like you would look ay nigga
Look at yourself
b**ch rollin' up on camera, get a lil
50 thousand ounces with the best weed, get a lil
Nigga in the club acting like they know me, they ain't lil
When I plug in this whole sh*t, get a lil
Why should I give a f**k?
Why should I give a f**k? You niggas trash
Why should I give a f**k?
Why should I give a f**k? b**ch I'm the man
Why should I give a f**k?
Why should I give a f**k? You niggas trash
Why should I give a f**k?
Why should I give a f**k? b**ch I'm the man
Shawty mention any rapper she dated
b**ch I'll call them niggas when I run a train on you
Nigga we made it, b**ch you related to ratchet
Your pussy eat now or Later
I be on these flights and I'm tired of waitin'
I just make this sh*t look easy
I do it in my sleep, I do it for the streets
I'm hunting, I'm shedding
Plenty of blood, sweat and the tears
Paid dues, no receipts
Paid the cost to be the boss
Just know Juicy ain't cheap
f**k you, pay me, mo money, mo problems
Nigga tried to sue me for 'bout a hundred K
Told the nigga : Whatever
I calculated what I got in my account, nigga I dare yeah
Took my niggas to dinner, the money never divorce
Sometimes they gotta go if they're lighting the torch
My girl wanna settle down, I work too hard for this sh*t
I don't give a f**k about feelings, I'm rich
b**ch rollin' up on camera, get a lil
50 thousand ounces with the best weed, get a lil
Nigga in the club acting like they know me, they ain't lil
When I plug in this whole sh*t, get a lil
Why should I give a f**k?
Why should I give a f**k? You niggas trash
Why should I give a f**k?
Why should I give a f**k? b**ch I'm the man
Why should I give a f**k?
Why should I give a f**k? You niggas trash
Why should I give a f**k?
Why should I give a f**k? b**ch I'm the man




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