No Mirage lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Verse 1: Project Pat]
See I don't f*ck wit 'em, with them f*ck n*ggas
Might just cut the beak off of a duck n*gga
Heard he was talkin down, well wassup wit'cha?
Man he gone off that brown, must be tough liquor
Now I done popped me a molly, now I'm life of the party
n*ggas hate from a distance, but in my face they be silent
Keep that sh*t to a minimum, don't want to catch me a body
Keep a blunt on my lips, keep my fire right beside me
My clique rollin behind me, never thinkin bout switchin
A whole clique of young n*ggas, they'll send them killas to get'cha
In my hood like a transmission, don't think that I'm slippin
Keep some throw-away pistols, them trigger fingers be itchin

[Hook: Project Pat]
You's a f*ck boy, and I don't f*ck wit'cha
Talkin f*ck sh*t, you better duck b*tch
I'm talkin trigger fingers, my whole squad itchin
You see a real n*gga, ain't no mirage b*tch
You's a f*ck boy, and I don't f*ck wit'cha
Talkin f*ck sh*t, you better duck b*tch
I'm talkin trigger fingers, my whole squad itchin
You see a real n*gga, ain't no mirage b*tch

[Verse 2: Project Pat]
See I'm a real dude, and I don't f*ck wit'chu b*tch n*ggas
Run they mouth just like some hoes, must be the b*tch in 'em
b*tch n*ggas be the main ones turn to snitch n*ggas
Switch up on ya like some muhf*cka with some switch in 'em
But it don't matter, I just stick to the script
Keep it G with my dogs, keep that fire on my hip
f*ck n*ggas, be ready to catch a real n*gga slip
Keep my Gucci shoes laced, you'll catch a whole clip
Put some racks on his head to make a f*ck n*gga dip
I'll take my tax off that bread and blow it all in a fit
Your b*tch done opened them legs but all I want is her lips
And all I do is get money to make a f*ck n*gga sick
[Hook: Project Pat]
You's a f*ck boy, and I don't f*ck wit'cha
Talkin f*ck sh*t, you better duck b*tch
I'm talkin trigger fingers, my whole squad itchin
You see a real n*gga, ain't no mirage b*tch
You's a f*ck boy, and I don't f*ck wit'cha
Talkin f*ck sh*t, you better duck b*tch
I'm talkin trigger fingers, my whole squad itchin
You see a real n*gga, ain't no mirage b*tch
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