Shout out to Juice

First off
Shout out to Juice
Swear to god
That's my nigga
Brother looked up to you
Now he's locked up, it's silly
I've been moving P's
I break it down, it ain't pretty
And I got fiends in line
Down from city to city

And I got water in my drip
Yeah you know that it's real
And I got people that I lost
On the way to the bills
And I got lean in my cup
That you know you goin' feel
And all these pieces to the puzzle
That'll never be filled

It's like the pieces of the heart
That will never be healed
And then she pop another pill
Now you know she don't feel
All these zannies and these perkies
Taking over for real
And you'll be lucky if you live past 21
That's for real (for real)
And you'll be lucky if you live past 21
That's for real

'Cause all the hating and the misery
Will get you for real
And I'm just barking that the underdog
Will make it for real
Courage the coward dog
Better go and save 'em for real
All of these places that he's goin'
He's just making a deal

And all these deals that he's doing
He's just making a meal
And I'm just hoping that he hustles to the top
That's for real

First off
Shout out to Juice
Swear to god
That's my nigga
Brother looked up to you
Now he's locked up, it's silly
I've been moving P's
I break it down, it ain't pretty
And I got fiends in line
Down from city to city

And I got water in my drip
Yeah you know that it's real
And I got people that I lost
On the way to the bills
And I got lean in my cup
That you know you goin' feel
And all these pieces to the puzzle
That'll never be filled

It's like the pieces of the heart
That will never be healed
And then she pop another pill
Now you know she don't feel
All these zannies and these perkies
Taking over for real
And you'll be lucky if you live past 21
That's for real

And you'll be lucky if you never see the ugly
For real
I turn a brick into a motorboat
With water, it's real
I turn a perkie to a rollie
With the studs that's for real
I turn a junker to a genesis
She jumping on in

And I be riding to the sour dough
With jelly on it
And he ain't stopping 'til it's over
It's a knockout to win
So he just pop another pillie
Till it's over again
And she just pop another pillie
Till it's over again

First off
Shout out to Juice
Swear to god
That's my nigga
Brother looked up to you
Now he's locked up, it's silly
I've been moving P's
I break it down, it ain't pretty
And I got fiends in line
Down from city to city

And I got water in my drip
Yeah you know that it's real
And I got people that I lost
On the way to the bills
And I got lean in my cup
That you know you goin' feel
And all these pieces to the puzzle
That'll never be filled

It's like the pieces of the heart
That will never be healed
And then she pop another pill
Now you know she don't feel
All these zannies and these perkies
Taking over for real
And you'll be lucky if you live past 21
That's for real
(For real)



Credits
Writer(s): David Christopher Orta
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