Juice
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Your boy got the good, your boy got the juice
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Smoking that good, your boy got the juice
Smoking loud on that grape, hitting that vape
Why you gotta hate, hit em on face straight open up a case
With em in a cage straight put em in their place
Don't care what they say, my life is feeling so great
Faded, I'm fading away. These are the days
Sit down alone and I pray
Fake friends do keep em away
Ay, hello, yea im feeling so mellow
88 on my back I'll prolly see you later
Haters wanna act like trendsetters
Got the flavour over here all you others too bitter
They wanna talk about rap, I wanna talk about cash
I wanna ask, how do I do it like that
Ironic I run it right back, run it back
Pull up, pull up in my lane
Nasty Gang, Nasty Gang
Never get in my way
Nasty Gang, Nasty Gang
Smoking that juice, you know it do, boy
Im smoking, im smoking on you
Smoking that juice, you know it do, boy
I'm smoking, I'm smoking on you
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Your boy got the good, your boy got the juice
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Smoking that good, your boy got the juice
They won't ever get it, I'm feeling like I made it
Feeling like the favourite
Too many hating on me, im amazing
Rat on me ratatat and Ill blaze ya
Homie i'm just saying, gon' Super Saiyan
Feelin like the man
You gotta understand, I do what I want, still am what I am
Run it back boy I run it back
Pull up in my lane, hunned cash
Tampin boys now in London town
You go tell em boy who run it now
I said I run it back boy I run it back
Pull up in my lane, hunned cash
Tampin boys now in London town
You go tell em boy who run it now
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Your boy got the good, your boy got the juice
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Smoking that good, your boy got the juice
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Your boy got the good, your boy got the juice
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Smoking that good, your boy got the juice
Smoking loud on that grape, hitting that vape
Why you gotta hate, hit em on face straight open up a case
With em in a cage straight put em in their place
Don't care what they say, my life is feeling so great
Faded, I'm fading away. These are the days
Sit down alone and I pray
Fake friends do keep em away
Ay, hello, yea im feeling so mellow
88 on my back I'll prolly see you later
Haters wanna act like trendsetters
Got the flavour over here all you others too bitter
They wanna talk about rap, I wanna talk about cash
I wanna ask, how do I do it like that
Ironic I run it right back, run it back
Pull up, pull up in my lane
Nasty Gang, Nasty Gang
Never get in my way
Nasty Gang, Nasty Gang
Smoking that juice, you know it do, boy
Im smoking, im smoking on you
Smoking that juice, you know it do, boy
I'm smoking, I'm smoking on you
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Your boy got the good, your boy got the juice
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Smoking that good, your boy got the juice
They won't ever get it, I'm feeling like I made it
Feeling like the favourite
Too many hating on me, im amazing
Rat on me ratatat and Ill blaze ya
Homie i'm just saying, gon' Super Saiyan
Feelin like the man
You gotta understand, I do what I want, still am what I am
Run it back boy I run it back
Pull up in my lane, hunned cash
Tampin boys now in London town
You go tell em boy who run it now
I said I run it back boy I run it back
Pull up in my lane, hunned cash
Tampin boys now in London town
You go tell em boy who run it now
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Your boy got the good, your boy got the juice
Riding down town with the crew
Smoking on you I'm smoking on the juice
Mix it right down with the brew
Smoking that good, your boy got the juice
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Writer(s): Faris Azizi Muhammad Khair Razman
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