Juice on My Dash

I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag
I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag
Juice on my dash, juice on my dash, juice on my dash
Doing the dash, doing the dash, doing the dash
I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag

I just been into my bag
Flying this whip till I crash
Taking a hit of the gas
Putting this into the track
I was off my bullshit
Slipped in a bit of a lapse
Tried to leave the old me behind
But fuck it, I'm bringing it back
I might go back to my high school raps
Now killer with the flow like a psychopath
My name means that I don't cap
And it's pretty fucking rare when I don't snap
Because I'm so I-C-Y
Niggas mad and I see why
I don't do a thing but write these rhymes
But they looking for the smoke, so they might be high, yeah

I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag
I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag
Juice on my dash, juice on my dash, juice on my dash
Doing the dash, doing the dash, doing the dash
I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag

Fuck it, I'm on my singing shit
Hard as the beat that I'm banging with
When I get reckless, it tends to get dangerous
I don't think I'll ever be sane again
You talk down on my name again
Then I'll wipe my ass with your opinion, and leave the stain in it
I shouldn't be saying this
But fuck it, because I've been thinking it
Get called a homie by a nigga I don't be hanging with
Make that make some sense
Cuz things won't be the same again
I already know that you playing and shit
You acting like a hoe, being lame and shit
Don't call me your bro, cuz you ain't my friend

I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag
I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag
Juice on my dash, juice on my dash, juice on my dash
Doing the dash, doing the dash, doing the dash
I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag

Apple juice tequila on the dash
You can see me going fast
How to have this flow with bars
They don't teach you this in class
Keep it popping, streets is talking
Triillbert time, the season's on
I'll run this game, give me the ball
I'll feed them all
I seen the call, and took it
Run with it, I booked it
I been pushing, since I realized
I could write down all this good shit
Back in the day, I maybe was goofing
6 years later, I'm back on my bullshit
Chef Triill in the lab and he cooking
Finna pop off like a soda shooken up (Got that)

I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag
I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag
Juice on my dash, juice on my dash, juice on my dash
Doing the dash, doing the dash, doing the dash
I got that juice on my dash
I keep my foot on the gas
I just been getting the cash
I just been into my bag

(Yeah, I got the juice)
(Yeah, I got the juice)
(Yeah, I got the juice)
(Yeah, I got the juice)
(Yeah, I got the juice)
(Yeah, I got the juice)
(I got the, got the juice)



Credits
Writer(s): A. Wilbert
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