Текст песни Juice

Yeh, ah... ah

Boy wonder... Drizzy

Ah... ah... Uh

Yall aint really like me

I can understand

My flow is sitting right inside da pocket on ma pants

I'm still fly, you can't float

Run this shit, usain bolt

A write your favorite records, aah, you sing ghost

20 thousand for a verse, is our routine quote

I'm getting rich, aah, you staying broke

Chilling if even if I'm in a goosed down coat

I cant' see you through the Mosley Tribes

So I don't even flinch when you throw me hi fives

They try to measure up, but there's no my size

Whatever 40 smokin bout to low my eyes

Beast mode on them, a never take a night off

Every single thing a nigga purchase is a write off

Grounded as the one way pavement am taking flight off

Baby go ahead and cut the lights off
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I hear ma phone ringing when they call

I aint picking up or entertaining them at all

Got your girl face down and banging on the wall

While you and all your homeboys hang at Lenox Mall

Hmmm, hmmm, hmmmmmm

I cannot relate

Riding with some tags that a got from out-a-state

Riding with a swag that a got from out-a-space

Just show me who's the hottest Ima knock him out his place

Call me homeside drizzy, about to kill your ego

I'm about ma green, puffin goody like I'm celo

You can go and take a glance at your hero

While the Houston ship a pole dancing zero

Fantasy to you, reality to me

And yeah ma g-pass is as valid as can be

I'm, I'm so fresh, a stylist would agree

Waving at your girl

While she's smiling back at me like...