文本歌词

Thirsty thirsty trynna choose
I mean I know I'm pretty cool
My Nitty bag my kitty boost
I got the juice I got the juice
CHANO Chathams own
Foolies glad I'm home
Even my haters kinda glad I'm on
Rest In Peace to my Vagabond
Rapper song singer suspended subpoena
For misdemeanors dreamer held back a*s is lowkey still a senior
And I still shake up BO Squad praying for my BroGods
City on the Come Up shout that n***a Sosa
Shout my n***a Fat Trel shout my n***a Joseph
Playing Buenos Aires while they sleepin' Buenos Noches
Wonder if I wrote this cause it's so crisp
The most brokest cold stock broker winter solstice
I could win an Oscar Russian Accent Husky
Acid addict Costly avid Actor
Kevin Costner
AHHHHHHHHH TURN UP TURN UP
Juice
Juice
Juice
Juice
Juice
Juice
Juice
Juice
I got the juice I got the juice
YUP
Juice
Juice
Juice
Juice
Juice
Juice
Juice
Juice
I got the juice I got the juice
YUP
God give me one sentence more
Maybe I just gotta get suspended more
Hash tag it get mentions for it
Make you love it get it trending more
And then act humble
Hear some bull that some dude mumble
Wantin' to jump dude but let that n***a punk you
Knowin *****n***as wanna bring guns to the rumbles igh
But I love y'all souls
Don't let the juice spill Pac
Blue pill pop
'Til you feel good enough to pop the popped *****in the blue hills yop
That one drown in the juice n***a
Hunnid proof get fountain of youthed n***a
Stop with all the trynna introduce n***a
Everybody know you dude you the new n***a
Hows it feel to be you yo no se
I ain't really been myself since Rod passed
I ain't even really need that shop class
I ain't really been weak since pops smashed
I'm a genius a motha*****in pop smash
Hit sensei master
Jack and Lindsey Wiley Kembe
Been paid 10Day been they FAFSA
AHHHHHHHHH TURN UP TURN UP
Yup JUUUUUUUGO
You never tasted paper
Tripped racing yaself trynna chase the paper
I just faced a Vega
And you love being Kobe when you make the lay up
Till you realize everybody in the world *****in hates the Lakers Hahaha
And then everybody wanna sip 'til the juice spill everybody want a bib
And then everybody wanna dip
Told you I ain't worried I ain't scared of the booth
All you can do is spit a verse of the truth
Merge the mixture with the purest and the fruits
And the thirst just the worst it's the curse of the juice
JUICE JUICE JUICE JUICE YUP
JUICE JUICE JUICE JUICE YUP
Yup
Yup
Yup