Lyrics

(Yeah) Mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm Keep on rockin' (This the first song I did autotune in a long ass time) Hmm-mmm Hmm-mmm Hmm-mmm Hmm-mmm Huh Miss my nigga Juice, I ain't livin' right Niggas, they gon' hate whatever I do, still ain't did it right I remember pourin' up a deuce 'Member ridin' in them coupes (Phew) Sippin' lean like it's soup I remember when I lost you (Hmm) Watched you turn into a boss I'm a boss too, called me when you ain't have no one to talk to (For real) Spendin' bank, you hit the vault, I hit the vault too (I love it) We ain't care 'bout what it cost, that's why we bought two (Bought two of 'em) You was Google, I'm like Yahoo (Hmm) Takin' drugs, thinkin' 'bout my bloods, likе a Piru I miss your soul, made my heart cold, now I'm hot at you Tryna maintain, I'm still doin' what I gotta do And ain't shit changed, thе world still the same I'm on liquor, like it's drink, still feelin' pain When I close my eyes, my mind still spinnin' Got a check in, ain't hit your moms in a minute Me and Bibby locked from the start to the finish I ain't spoke to George, but my heart still with him Yeah, I'm still me, Herbo still street Left hand still heat, this shit still ain't sweet I still gotta eat, fuck rats, I want a lot of cheese We still in that Cali' breeze, whips, cribs, a lot of keys I just hate the fact, couldn't tell you what you meant to me Know I'm missin' you, I'm hopin' that you missin' me Hmm-mmm Hmm-mmm Hmm-mmm Hmm-mmm Huh Yeah, that's a letter to my lil' brother Juice Jarad Higgins AKA the GOAT, AKA Baby Michael AKA the youngest to do what he did Youngest to ever do it, man While a nigga came out, hmm, shit was like, like magic Meetin' a nigga so pure, so talented, so humble So full of life, doin' the shit that you did, lil' bro Really comin' out this shit, literally, two years You only had a two-year run And did some shit phenomenal that niggas never seen doin' it Probably'll never be done again, but Even if it was to be done again, I feel like Shit, that's what you wanted That's why you did what you did Just so you could be able to help others And make motherfuckers be better than you And I salute you for it, I love you, no bullshit Shit really be trippin' me out It be feelin' like, unreal that you not even here no more You know what I'm sayin'? I be just, I don't know It's like you was a prophet Like, you was just brought here and put on this Earth To do the shit you did, but all the people that you left behind All the people that need you, we still need you We still miss you, you know what I'm sayin'? We still rootin' for you, we still cheer your name on, forever Umm, I ain't even really wanna go on and on after that I just wanna just, just talk to you, man 'Cause I believe in the shit I believe in Energy in the universe, I believe in I believe that you can hear me talkin' to you right now You know what I'm sayin'? Sometimes when I think about you, I be gettin' chills and shit But I feel like that's you talkin' back to me, in a way So it's cool, uh, go, you know, we still on gang shit, man We still throwin' Big Ls, reppin' No Lim' Droppin' rakes, puttin' that shit in a nigga face On foe'nem, it's only gon' get bigger We only goin' up, more M's, more cribs, more whips More everythin', you know, you ain't really like to flex But, shit, I always used to tell you If I was havin' this paper like you and havin' this shit I'm gon' flex, I'ma show this shit, I'ma put it in they face And that's what I'm doin', that's what I'ma keep doin' That's what I'm gon' do, that's what you helped me do, haha That's what you motivated a nigga to do, man And I lost a lot behind this shit And you was one of my biggest heartbreaks, no bap I'm tellin' you, but we still good, man, we goin' on, man We holdin' on, we goin' strong, money long Yeah, but, long live the GOAT, go
Writer(s): Deavonte Kimble, Chris Townend, Herbert Wright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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