[Intro: Juicy J, Logic & Pooh Shiesty]
What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up"
Yeah (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[Chorus: Juicy J & Pooh Shiesty]
Keep the grass cut and the snakes will show (Facts)
Keep the grass cut and the snakes will show (Yamine)
Think a nigga solid but he hatin' on the low
Wanna know who really real, start tellin' niggas "No" (Tell 'em "No")
Keep the grass cut and the snakes will show (Hey)
Keep the grass cut and the snakes will show (Uh-huh)
Think a nigga solid but he hatin' on the low (Blrrrd, ayy)
Wanna know who really real, start tellin' niggas "No" (Ayy, ayy)
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(Verse 1: Yamine)
When I got the bag everybody had my heart
If you really was my homie where was you from the start?
Swear to God all these niggas do is laugh when you fall
But I rather break bread with enemies then my dawgs
Once I told niggas “No” and I told bitches “No”
I was cancelled and called a wimp then a house negro
All because I think different, this came from a vote
I wonder if ya’ll keep this same energy when I’m not broke
When I cut the grass all I see is foxes
Yard full of snakes and a bunch of hoes that’s toxic
Came in the game and you niggas tried to cancel me
12 years in and I started my own legacy (facts)
[Chorus: Juicy J, Yamine & Pooh Shiesty]
Keep the grass cut and the snakes will show (Yeah, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Keep the grass cut and the snakes will show (Blrrrd, big blrrrd)
Think a nigga solid but he hatin' on the low
Wanna know who really real, start tellin' niggas "No" (No, fuck you)
Keep the grass cut and the snakes will show (Fuck 'em)
Keep the grass cut and the snakes will show (Fuck 'em)
Think a nigga solid but he hatin' on the low (Facts)
Wanna know who really real, start tellin' niggas "No"
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I been tellin' niggas "No," I been tellin' bitches "No"
'Bout my money, put this barrel down your motherfuckin' throat
Juicy, can you buy me a car? Juicy, can you get some dope?
Mane, I wonder would y'all rescue me if Juicy J was broke?
Niggas might be makin' money but they still ain't got no heart
So I keep my grass low so I can see what's in my yard (Yeah—)
Whole lot of niggas I was treatin' like my brothers
Stop holdin' niggas' hands, you can see they true colors
I don’t owe you niggas shit, I don’t owe a bitch dick
Where was you when I was out here, starvin' tryna hit a lick?
Yeah, came in the game and these bitches couldn't handle me
Twenty years later, whole world gotta sample me
[Chorus: Juicy J]
Keep the grass cut and the snakes will show (Pay up)
Keep the grass cut and the snakes will show (Pay up)
Think a nigga solid but he hatin' on the low
Wanna know who really real, start tellin' niggas "No" (Tell 'em "No")
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