[Intro: Juicy J & Logic]
Man, you gotta watch your opps (What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up")
You gotta watch what you pop
These niggas dying off Skittles, man (Yeah)
[Chorus: Juicy J]
R.I.P. Nip, I got the racks in the middle
Used to double up, I could make the money triple
Niggas speak up, let me know if it's a issue, uh
I don't trust none 'cause the world ain't simple
Where I come from, keep your hand on your nickel
The drugs ain't right, niggas dying off Skittles
R.I.P. Nip, I got the racks in the middle
Used to double up, I could make the money triple
Niggas speak up, let mе know if it's a issue, uh
I don't trust none 'cause thе world ain't simple
Where I come from, keep your hand on your nickel
The drugs ain't right, niggas dying off Skittles
[Verse: Project Pat]
Winner, winner, winner, chicken dinner
Ex-con, ex-dealer, ex-sinner
I ain't new to this, I'm no beginner
Own fanbase like Lynyrd Skynyrd
Handsome, dark skin, body gorilla
Catch me in Chi-Town in a chinchilla
They bump me in England and down in Brazil-a
World-renowned jawn and down at the villa
High off drugs, but not on your bizzack
Phony bologna like false in a fizzact
She left you lonely 'cause you got no cizzash
She faking, you faking, you came up lizzast
I call a spizzade just like I see, mane
Popping them Skittles done went to your brizzain
Hang like a chain, me and my mans
Shocked me though when he got on that stand, nah
[Chorus: Juicy J]
R.I.P. Nip, I got the racks in the middle
Used to double up, I could make the money triple
Niggas speak up, let me know if it's a issue, uh
I don't trust none 'cause the world ain't simple
Where I come from, keep your hand on your nickel
The drugs ain't right, niggas dying off Skittles
R.I.P. Nip, I got the racks in the middle
Used to double up, I could make the money triple
Niggas speak up, let me know if it's a issue, uh
I don't trust none 'cause the world ain't simple
Where I come from, keep your hand on your nickel
The drugs ain't right, niggas dying off Skittles
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