Drop The Location Lyrics – Juvenile | Boiling Point

Read the full Drop The Location lyrics by Juvenile from the album Boiling Point along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. In case you enjoyed this track, also check out other popular releases by Juvenile like Pay Me and You Mad.

[Intro]
(BJ on one)
Love you
Love you
Love you
Say you’re lonely
(D-Rok)

[Verse 1]
You don’t wanna see me stand up, you wanna see me fall (Fall)
You don’t wanna see me eat nothing, you wanna see me starve (Starve)
You don’t wanna see me on top, you want me here with y’all (Y’all)

You don’t never show me no love and that’s what piss me off (Piss me off)
The difference is, I’d give a n!gga my last money if he need it (Ha)
Fast life in these streets, boy, I ain’t slowing down, I’m speeding (Skrrt)
‘Cause everybody get locked up, just get lawyered up and go beat it (Beat it)
See me out and tried to show me love, but I don’t want it and I don’t need it (Need it)
Y’all n!ggas looking like old clothes, all faded out and depleted (Depleted)
Tryna feed me with that bulls*it that you talking about, I don’t eat it (Don’t eat it)
I tried to put my dogs on, when it went bad, they start leaving (Where y’all go?)
They should’ve swallowed they pride, but they couldn’t do it, n!ggas too greedy

[Chorus]
Like a hospital when it’s empty, homie, I ain’t got no patience
You say you wanna come talk to me ’bout something, drop the location
But we can’t in that G s*it ’cause BG still on probation
Y’all should celebrate real n!ggas like us, we need a ovation (Ah)
Stand up, stop being a b!tch, n!gga, man up (Up, up)
Stop thinking ’bout what you gon’ do about it, go plan up (What? What? What?)
Stop talking ’bout you’re really ’bout it, family, just be about it (Be, be)
‘Cause the average n!gga don’t think about it ’til they read about it

[Verse 2]
You don’t wanna see me survive, you wanna see me die (Die)
You don’t wanna see me get fly, you’re ‘posed to be my guy (Guy)
You don’t wanna see me ride high, you’ll probably flat the tires
And I thought you had real love for me like you advertised (Huh?)

Life good, we ain’t running ’round like we used to ’cause we bosses (Bosses)
Life down for y’all broke n!ggas, y’all celebrating our loses (Loses)
Anything you wanna talk about, you gotta meet me in my office (Office)
And talk to me like a man, don’t be careful, n!gga, be cautious (Cautious)
You told me you ain’t said s*it, why the feds all in my garbage?
And while they robbed my house, you ain’t try to call and put me on target
Whenever a n!gga talk s*it ’bout me, you don’t fight for me, you applaud it
We supposed to be best friends, but we can’t now, you destroyed it

[Chorus]
Like a hospital when it’s empty, homie, I ain’t got no patience
You say you wanna come talk to me ’bout something, drop the location
But we can’t in that G s*it ’cause BG still on probation
Y’all should celebrate real n!ggas like us, we need a ovation (Ah)
Stand up, stop being a b!tch, n!gga, man up (Up, up)
Stop thinking ’bout what you gon’ do about it, go plan up (What? What? What?)
Stop talking ’bout you’re really ’bout it, family, just be about it (Be, be)
‘Cause the average n!gga don’t think about it ’til they read about it

[Outro]
Love you
Love you
Love you
Say you’re lonely