You Dig - Hot Boys, Juvenile

Hey Dude

There’s three things that I love in life

Hot dog, hot rod and Hot muthafuckin Boyz

I was standin on the muthafuckin corner, you dig

Head buzzin' cuz I’m rolling marijuana, you dig

My lil cousin keep on asking me for money, you dig

I’m looking at her crazy cuz I think it’s funny, you dig

Could have got yoself a job, or else do something, you dig

Baggin pennies minimum wage is better than nothing you dig

Some black folk got too much pride that’s why they struggling, you dig

Gotta get up off yo ass and start to hustle, you dig

I don’t wanna live that life no more, I’m chillin, you dig

I got a plan to be the man and make a million, you dig

I got a problem with some niggas that be stealing, you dig

But it’s all gravy, I know I’m gon sell a million, you dig

I told my momma I’m a put you in a mansion, you dig

Cash Money Records done made an expansion, you dig

We be in the studio, working like dogs, you dig

One day in the future it’s gon pay off, you dig

You know what he talking bout, that boy, that nothin' nice

You know what he talking bout, fuck wit him lose yo life

You know what he talking bout, that boy Juve a fool

You know what he talking bout, nigga act like you cool

You know what he talking bout, that boy, that nothin' nice

You know what he talking bout, fuck wit him lose yo life, you know…

I been looking for a way out for too long, you dig

That’s why right now, I be writing song after song, you dig

Niggas done gave me the green light you know it’s on, you dig

Believe you gon hear Juvenile after he gone, you dig

Ain’t got no beef wit no other rapper and it’s cool, you dig

But if you fucking wit me I might act a fool, you dig

I don’t want it go there but I got a 2, you dig

Hey I’m sittin in my (?) but I gotta move, you dig

I battle for my son, I gotta plan, you dig

I be on blocks where niggas straight up bust yo head, you dig

Nobody gon run they mouth because they scared, you dig

They no me and that ain’t gon stop me from gettin paid, you dig

I ain’t worried about nuttin, I’m on my own, you dig

I can handle all of my buisness from my phone, you dig

Wit all this right shit how can I go wrong, you dig

I be banging just like my daddy just cause I’m strong, you dig

You know what he talking bout, that boy, that nothin' nice

You know what he talking bout, fuck wit him lose yo life

You know what he talking bout, that boy Juve a fool

You know what he talking bout, nigga act like you cool

You know what he talking bout, that boy, that nothin' nice

You know what he talking bout, fuck wit him lose yo life, you know…

I’m from the ghetto where everybody be broke, you dig

That don’t mean that I’m might turn my back on my folks, you dig

Muthafuckaz be in my face cuz they be hatin, you dig

Muthafuckaz think I’m a chump but they mistakin, you dig

Nigga disrespectin the Juvie I can take it, you dig

Ain’t a problem I run away from, I gotta face it, you dig

If a bitch get outta line I’m a replace her, you dig (replace her)

Nigga like me run into a lot of faces, you dig

I know them women out there be looking for paper, you dig (what, what)

I’m the fed nigga dealin' with the majors, you dig

Probably get my paper chase on just like Versace, you dig

They think I’m not about my paper, better watch it, you dig

Ronald and Brian Williams got me stunting, you dig

You see the Cash Money symbol, you know we comin, you dig

I only play out with this music because I wanna, you dig

And when I get my fucking BENZ I’m gonna flaunt it, you dig

You know what he talking bout, that boy, that nut nice

You know what he talking bout, fuck wit him lose yo life

You know what he talking bout, that boy Juve a fool

You know what he talking bout, nigga act like you cool