Juice

Pardon opinions
I was parched and hopped in the booth
Niggas lied, same reason I market the truth
Started to buffer, then my circle got caught in a loop
Made an offer but for purple, I'm not in the mood
Coulda did the soiree
Molly my water, my shoes
Told the plug, Maxi CR€€M B.B.
Poppin the blues
Ebony eyes, silk skin
When she smile I vibe with the view
Respected good money, it's profitable
Lookin' right 'round so proud of the crew
Some of 'em old, but a lot 'em knew
Yeah I had the rock, but I opt'd for the 'oop
You woulda took the shot
92' Pac, top of the roof
Now who got the juice?
Who got the juice, who got the juice
Nigga I got the juice, I got the juice
Who got the juice, who got the juice
And if pops was here I'd tell him "I got it from you"

I got it from you

If pops was here I'd tell him "I got it from you"

Afraid of being judged

Afraid of being held accountable

Afraid of being judged

Afraid of being held accountable



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