"Just Listen" lyrics

"Just Listen"

Ladies and gentlemen
Comin' to you live
It's Academy Award winner Juicy J, and the Ravenite Social Club Band
Take care of your business, bitch
Take care of your business, bitch
Always talkin' that hard shit, take care of your business, bitch
Take care of your business, bitch
Take care of your business, bitch
Always talkin' that ass off, take care of your business, bitch

Damn, I been in this shit so long
I done went from a boy to a motherfuckin' man (Uh)
Don't wanna hear it young nigga
To me you can do it, young nigga, you can (Uh)
Just gotta get on your discipline
Get on your focus and stick to your plan (Uh)
I bet you gon' run up some bands
That's what I'm gon' tell my son (Uh)
Fuck what they say in the music
It don't make you tough 'cause you got a gun (Uh)
I know some niggas was livin' like that
Now they out of here, them niggas done (Uh)
Know some more niggas that's lyin' like they gettin' money but them niggas bums (Uh)
Bitch, I'm out here in the Hollywood Hills
And I came all the way from the slum (Uh)
Knowin' ain't nobody tellin' you this shit
But Juicy gon' give you the facts (Uh)
You gotta get up and work for this shit
This shit ain't 'bout to fall in your lap (Uh)
Doin' all that motherfuckin' scrollin'
You need to be thinkin' 'bout makin' an app (Uh)
My nigga, you young and you black
I'm just tryna make sure you don't fall through the cracks (Uh)
Bein' a baddie ain't got shit to do with you showin' your titties and ass (Uh)
Bein' a baddie is usin' your motherfuckin' brains to get to a bag (Uh)
I got a son and a daughter that a whole new outlook on life (Uh)
I ain't tryna fuck on a thottie, I'd rather go home and make love to my wife

(My boy)
You ain't gotta play with nobody
To stand on your ten and handle your business
(My girl)
You ain't gotta chase for nobody
They see it, they like it, they make you their misses
(Myself)
Give you that game, you still gotta listen
You play with my family, you missin'
(My dog)
We coppin' houses, they mansions
Jump out of Benz's, look at the emblem
(My boy)
You ain't gotta play with nobody
To stand on your ten and handle your business
(My girl)
You ain't gotta chase nobody
They see it, they like it, they make you their misses
(Myself)
Give you that game, you still gotta listen
You play with my family, you missin'
(My dog)
We coppin' houses, they mansions
Jump out of Benz's, look at the emblem
(My boy)

Take care of your business, bitch
Take care of your business, bitch
Always talkin' that hard shit, take care of your business, bitch
Take care of your business, bitch
Take care of your business, bitch
Always talkin' that ass off, take care of your business, bitch


album: "Ravenite Social Club" (2024)
Juicy J - Ravenite Social Club album cover
In Plain Sight
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Fit The Mode
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Could've Been Worse
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Enemy Lines
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Just Listen
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Bands A Make Her Dance (Jazz Remix)
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Slob On My Knob (Jazz Remix)
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Dizzy
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Point Em Out
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
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