Lyrics The Judge - Smooky MarGielaa

The Judge

You ready?
Aye
Cash Money AP
Oh, aye, ask the judge what he on
Won’t let my niggas home
Ask the judge what he on
Oh, aye, ask the judge what he on
Aye, oh, aye, oh, aye, ask the judge what he on
Won’t let my niggas home, gotta get it on my own
Oh, aye, ask the judge what he on
Shit, ah, yeah
Oh, aye, ask the judge what he on
Won’t let my niggas home, gotta get it on my own
Oh, aye, why won’t let my brothers home
What the judge really on, what the judge really on
Oh, aye, a hunnid bands and they on me
I’m broke, I came up off a Zo (A Zo), but now I’m driving the ghost
Oh, aye, ask myself what I’m on, thinking bout future days when I’m gone
Margiellaa man whole world know my songs
Oh, aye, Niggas ain’t talking bout money, they bummy
I come through with Rocky and Carti, we coming to shut down your party
Oh, aye, Niggas made fun of my pain so I pull up in a rari or range
Imma pull up with the gang
Oh, aye, Imma come through with more drew drips, Imma come through with more
Jay Rich
They got them things and it’s gon rip
Oh shit, new whip
I just came through in a new whip
I just came through with a new fit
Gucci my belt, Gucci my kicks
Gucci my belt, Gucci my kicks
Walkin on water look at my drip
I’m getting lit, I’m getting rich
Slide in your daughter, cause I’m the shit
Slide in your daughter, cause I’m the shit
Gucci my belt, Gucci my kicks
Aye, what’s there to address
Oh, aye, ask the judge what he on
Won’t let my niggas home, gotta get it on my own
Oh, aye, why won’t let my brothers home
What the judge really on, what the judge really on
Oh, aye, a hunnid bands and they on me
I’m broke, I came up off a Zo (A Zo), but now I’m driving the ghost
Oh, aye, ask myself what I’m on, thinking bout future days when I’m gone
Margiellaa man whole world know my songs