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Jim Jones

Dont Judge Me

 

Dont Judge Me

(album: F.E.A.S.T.: Vampire Life 2 - 2012)


The movie, damn sure is a movie [?] nigga
Don't you judge me, look in the mirror nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Judge that bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah fucking these half price hoes with this bad ass attitude
Watch me take the game to another altitude
Get fly everyday on my agenda, fuck the bullshit gettin money all I remember

Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't judge me nigga, it gets spooky
We run the streets, we run the streets, we run the streets
But don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't you judge me

You can't judge me without a lawyer with me
And don't judge me because my toys is pretty
My guns is loaded, my bitch is bad
And when the summer roll make sure that all my whips is fast
When winter come, the trucks is big
Mike Tyson attitude nigga fuck your kids
You little niggas, we does it big
And for my fly bitches they love the kid, hey baby
She on dolphins I don't mean Miami
I had the gun bolging, you can see the swammy
Pissing for a status while a bitch hug me
I was sippin bubbly why you niggas wanna judge me

Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We run the streets, we run the streets, We run the streets
But don't you judge me, no no no, yeah yeah yeah
Don't you judge me
Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You can't judge a book by it's covers
Where I'm from, you can't judge a crook by his color
We was hungry, we started cooking butter
So I asked the lord, why you put us in this gutter
I'm tryna play, but that don't pay the bills
And going bankrupt will give me crazy chills
Staring at the judge when I was facing trial
I recall I gave my lawyer like 80 thous
For every crime I was acquitted
And I should be facing time for all the crimes committed
Roll murda, caught a dime he tell me come and visit
Hot boy, on my time is like a fucking blizzard

Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We run the streets, we run the streets, we run the streets
But don't you judge me, no no no, yeah yeah yeah
Don't you judge me
Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

More [?] Louis Vuitton we live way beyond the average nigga
Cash on deliver, work flowing like a nigga
[?] this is big bizness
Cold silence, just to stand beside me
These bitches cause a riot
There's red bottoms everywhere I go
We gettin money in the hood nigga that's for su'
Go to Vegas with the elephant knots
Smashing on this bitch with them jellos shots like what the bumbaclot
Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We run the streets, We run the streets,
We run the streets But don't you judge me, no no no, yeah yeah yeah
Don't you judge me
Don't you judge me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

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