Be Cautious Video (MV)

Why am I telling y'all niggas be cautious?
Cuz I'll turn on you quick just like I am James Harden
Then I'll tell all yo business like I'm Mechole Hardmon
If you want smoke, I'll pull up at yo apartment
I'll show you I'm not just a artist
My flow is so sick that I make myself nauseous (Juice!)
I'm not vaccinated so nigga be cautious (hrrrr)
People say Juice you is definitely one of them bosses (haa?)
Man come f*ck wit me and just cut all yo losses (wooo!)
I smell the bull just like I'ma Taurus
Got 12 on my ass, aye I'm bouta floor it (skrrt)
My swag is so evident you can't ignore it
Amiri, Burberry, you can not afford it (AYE!) (basic ass nigga)
5% tint so yo view is distorted
If I can make money I'm on it
I fully support it (ay yeh)
I'm steppin' on necks in some black and white Jordan's (hoe)
Got or three or four bitches, so call me a Mormon (baow!)
I run this shit here just like I'm the warden (haa? haa?)
I keep a blick tucked in my Ralph Laurens
I'm bringing ho niggas misfortune
I'm dunkin' on niggas call me Aaron Gordon (smash)
Where my last rack come from?
It's not that important, so stay out my biz, bitch I'ma g but not talkin' bout Warren
When I get to shooting betta duck like Oregon (duck)
I'm comin' for ya grill no George Foreman
You looking for me? I'm not hard to find (nah)
I'm always in streets like a mf stop sign (skraight up)
Juice name in all type a shit (yup)
Niggas don't get it till they hear that click (click)
I don't get caught cuz I do it quick, and I am not Michael Vick
Nigga be cautious, I do what ever tf I wanna do cuz I'm lawless, my flow so flawless, always spittin' some raw shit (geee)
I will put my hands on you because I like to touch shit
Betta not call me Sean Puffy Combs cuz I'm not a lil bitch
Pop you zit
That go for you and yo clique
Don't give a f*ck who you wit
So you get what you get
I will admit, I'm catching plays and I don't need a mitt (Juice)
Some shit I do ain't legit
But what you gone bout it?
Nothing!
Cuz you bitch niggas ain't fit
Need to re-up on ya scripts
Juice blowin' up like a blimp
Forget how much money I spent
Whatever it was least triple ya rent (trips, trips)
Y'all throwing picks Carson Wentz
YB the shit don't make sense
I almost got charged with intent
Man you ho niggas dismissed
What time is it?
Gucci watch on my left wrist
I am so lit, man you niggas lookin' pissed wait until you see the whip (geee)