Juice
Like my juice with the pulp in it
Booze drink a few of em
Ima mix the two, keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew
Like my juice with the pulp in it
Booze drink a few of em
Ima mix the two, keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew
I be sip, sipping, no sippy cup
But baby in a lap, chilling, chirping, don't give a fuck
Birdy fly away, yeah i'd hate to be a cage, rather lift em up
Time be tick, ticking, my ticket is getting gone
Y'all ain't slick, slipping, I'm sick of y'all
I be, impatient, too anxious, three baggage
Four angles, walls talking, i hate it
My table, stay juicing, pulp in it
And your table concerned with the tea
Served in the hype I got burns on a white tee
I'm at a third of my life buried with uncertainty
Feeling like I might but might be maybe
Lotta woes, I don't know
Life is juice with the pulp
Grab the knife, cut the fruit then I put it in a cup
Hustle it, hustle it
Double it, double it
Tryna get a buck but i'm also tryna take a sip
Like my juice with the pulp in it
Booze drink a few of em
Ima mix the two, keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brewLike my juice with the pulp in it
Booze drink a few of em
Ima mix the two, keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew
Booze drink a few of em
Ima mix the two, keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew
Like my juice with the pulp in it
Booze drink a few of em
Ima mix the two, keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew
I be sip, sipping, no sippy cup
But baby in a lap, chilling, chirping, don't give a fuck
Birdy fly away, yeah i'd hate to be a cage, rather lift em up
Time be tick, ticking, my ticket is getting gone
Y'all ain't slick, slipping, I'm sick of y'all
I be, impatient, too anxious, three baggage
Four angles, walls talking, i hate it
My table, stay juicing, pulp in it
And your table concerned with the tea
Served in the hype I got burns on a white tee
I'm at a third of my life buried with uncertainty
Feeling like I might but might be maybe
Lotta woes, I don't know
Life is juice with the pulp
Grab the knife, cut the fruit then I put it in a cup
Hustle it, hustle it
Double it, double it
Tryna get a buck but i'm also tryna take a sip
Like my juice with the pulp in it
Booze drink a few of em
Ima mix the two, keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brewLike my juice with the pulp in it
Booze drink a few of em
Ima mix the two, keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew coming
Keep the pulp in the brew
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Writer(s): Domenique Bradford
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