
Full Alert Juicy J (Ft. Jon Geezy)
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[Intro: Jon Geezy]
9 times out of 10 I'ma win
But if I slip up one more time
My ass heading straight back to the pen
Come on, let's go
[Hook: Jon Geezy]
9 times out of 10 I might win
But if I slip up one more time, my niggas to the pen
I'm on full alert
I'm on full alert
I'm on full alert
Why I'm on full alert
9 times out of 10 I might win
But if I slip up one more time, my niggas to the pen
I'm on full alert
I'm on full alert
I'm on full alert
Why I'm on full alert
[Verse 1: Jon Geezy]
I'm on full alert, 40 cocked, stay focus
Tote the FM57 with no holster
My pistol pop any second just like a old toaster
Strangers try to ask for the time, they get the cold shoulder
Been in war in my hood, call me a old soldier
Three other soldiers went down, don't think the war was over
I don't believe in leprechauns and four leaf clovers
Premonitions and niggas snitching is all over
What would you do when you live for a 100 pounds of doja
And they kidnap your homie because they know we told you
Paranoid with no sleep, the coffee cups will fold you
Homie I stay alert, hate to say I told you
9 times out of 10 I'ma win
But if I slip up one more time
My ass heading straight back to the pen
Come on, let's go
[Hook: Jon Geezy]
9 times out of 10 I might win
But if I slip up one more time, my niggas to the pen
I'm on full alert
I'm on full alert
I'm on full alert
Why I'm on full alert
9 times out of 10 I might win
But if I slip up one more time, my niggas to the pen
I'm on full alert
I'm on full alert
I'm on full alert
Why I'm on full alert
[Verse 1: Jon Geezy]
I'm on full alert, 40 cocked, stay focus
Tote the FM57 with no holster
My pistol pop any second just like a old toaster
Strangers try to ask for the time, they get the cold shoulder
Been in war in my hood, call me a old soldier
Three other soldiers went down, don't think the war was over
I don't believe in leprechauns and four leaf clovers
Premonitions and niggas snitching is all over
What would you do when you live for a 100 pounds of doja
And they kidnap your homie because they know we told you
Paranoid with no sleep, the coffee cups will fold you
Homie I stay alert, hate to say I told you
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