Juuuice

You know I got the juice
They tryna act like
I don't got the juice
Juice
Juice

I got the juice, poor it on
Ice
Serve it up right, serve it up
Nice
Just living what's left, what's left Of my life
And I'm living it right, keeping it
Tight
This work nothing slight, always On grind
Especially mine, especially mine
Gotta get mines
Blowing Through all the lights
Through the dark yeah I shine, take a peek and go Blind

I been in the kitchen with the
Sauce
Not a drip spilled
I could never missa loss yeah
Duffle baag safe like a vault yeah, Got my hand up in them handles Like I'm walking with the dogs Yeah
Junkyard you could hear em
Bark yeah-yeah
If you aggravate em
You gon feel ya throat under them claws yea
How I really know that imma
Boss yeah-yeah
Everywhere I go
I enter and I exit to applause
Oh lawd

I got the juice, poor it on
Ice
Serve it up right, serve it up
Nice
Just living what's left what's left
Of my life
And I'm living it right, keeping it
Tight
This work nothing slight, always On grind
Especially mine, especially mine
Gotta get mines, blowing
Through all the lights
Through the dark yeah I shine, take a peek and go Blind

Gettin rich that's a ritual
Turned to happy habits it's Habitual
Haters see me say I bet you won't
But the mirror image say I bet You will
To them all I'm invisible
Cause the clouds cover up my Level still
Flying high like the man of steel Y'all just look like everybody Thanos killed
See the pain I used to feel
Now I just sit back and I laugh at It
My back was like a brand new Hobby
Everybody took a stab at it
My vibe is to sick for em
Got em looking at me like I was Asthmatic
Cuz I'm counting up like ya uncle Wit a stutter A-A adding like Mathematics
Look at me crazy I'll leave ya eye Lazy
Like your name Tracy ain't Talking Mcgrady
I got you in checking but you call For saving
Ain't no debating, ain't no Debating
I don't fire shots on the daily
But Know I'm not always on Safety yeah
Don't try to play me
I grew up far from that station
My emotional express
Leave Denzel shaking yeah
I'm in my bag today
A youngin no longer in training

I got the juice, poor it on
Ice
Serve it up right, serve it up
Nice
Just living what's left what's left Of my life
And I'm living it right, keeping it
Tight
This work nothing slight, always On grind
Especially mine, especially mine
Gotta get mines
Blowing Through all the lights
Through the dark yeah I shine, take a peek and go Blind



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Johnson
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