Jury ft. Robec Lyrics

Put that candy back I'm not buying you all that meth

Try me bitch

Run them all down get out the way

Niggas be talking the fuck out my face

Put them on trial now here are the facts

Jury on standby nigga get back

We gave him a verdict this shit is wrap

Told him we good get out of the trap

Streets ain't no haven they all got a strap

It's hard to get out you gone need you a map

Run them all down get out the way

Niggas be talking the fuck out my face

Put them on trial now here are the facts

Jury on standby nigga get back

We gave him a verdict this shit is wrap

Told him we good get out of the trap

Streets ain't no haven they all got a strap

It's hard to get out you gone need you a map 

My niggas around gone tell it the way that they know

A price they gone need for more that they know

Interest gone rise if you can't hold your bargain

You can't pay it back you gone be in an auction

Sold to the highest bidder some rich wannabe all talk ass nigga

Glock camera happy fake gangster ass killer when shit goes down they out of the picture

What do they know why would I care they lock niggas up for shit we ain't do

Blame it on me blame it on them now you know this shit isn't new

Get off my case

Off of my space

Out of the way

You out of place

Get off my case

Off of my space

Out of the way

You out of place

Get off my case

Off of my space

Out of the way

You out of place

Get off my case

Off of my space

Out of the way

You out of place

Run them all down get out the way

Niggas be talking the fuck out my face

Put them on trial now here are the facts

Jury on standby nigga get back

We gave him a verdict this shit is wrap

Told him we good get out of the trap

Streets ain't no haven they all got a strap

It's hard to get out you gone need you a map

Has the jury reached its final verdict

Yes we declare this EP goated

Confident in the music when I wrote it

Locked and loaded about to blow it

All the mother fuckers capping just folded

The only crime that should be duly noted

I'm a serial beat killer and you know it

A whole jury of people won't make me forfeit

If you wishing me to fail well that's a poor wish

I do me and me only fight for justice

I only fuck with people that only uplift

Ain't fake your truth is a myth thats busted

You do you and you do nothing

Your shallow comments are too mind numbing

The judge asking me how do I plead

Guilty for being authentically me

I don't need a jury just look and see

My work and demeanor shows royalty

I don't need outrageous dripping jewelry

I got one small chain but the rest tomfoolery

Better stop playing I'm a mother fucking grizzly bear on a fucking tear

You capping like Rick Ross in the Maybach fat ass eating pears

Back my shit up no Dillon Brooks soft niggas act like care bears

I don't got time for your fake talk fake walk try me bitch that's a dare

Run them all down get out the way

Niggas be talking the fuck out my face

Put them on trial now here are the facts

Jury on standby nigga get back

We gave him a verdict this shit is wrap

Told him we good get out of the trap

Streets ain't no haven they all got a strap

It's hard to get out you gone need you a map

Run them all down get out the way

Niggas be talking the fuck out my face

Put them on trial now here are the facts

Jury on standby nigga get back

We gave him a verdict this shit is wrap

Told him we good get out of the trap

Streets ain't no haven they all got a strap

It's hard to get out you gone need you a map

Get off my case

Off of my space

Out of the way

You out of place

Get off my case

Off of my space

Out of the way

You out of place

Get off my case

Off of my space

Out of the way

You out of place

Get off my case

Off of my space

Out of the way

You out of place

I eat pears now and shit like that

Shout out to all the pear