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JUICE
Hip-Hop/Rap
JUICE was released on July 3, 2020 by Totsa as a part of the album seagull (Vol.1) - EP
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Release DateJuly 3, 2020
LabelTotsa
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimmy Orisakuwe
Jimmy Orisakuwe
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
tywiththewifi
tywiththewifi
Producer

Lyrics

Cold as December, I'm moving with steppers
You ain't gon' see me with pretenders
I'm smoother than slender
No Ruger Beretta put slugs all up in your innards
I'm rude with a TEC, headshots could put
Me in the Guinness Book of World Records
Nah, I ain't serving no fries, I'm serving them pies
They rally for 'em like checkers
Them my rocks is poison, I don't gotta aim for eyes
You hoes be too noisy, I ain't tryna hear the lies
Speeding into Houston off the juice, we in and out the lights
Every real **** done had to make a sacrifice
Every real **** done had to make a sacrifice
And all my real **** feel that, that's why I said it twice
Put a ten piece out my jeans, she started acting nice
Lately my poor days turn into expensive nights
These trees is tricking so I never mind
These Gucci highs vintage, tryna find
These hoes, you'll waste your time
Good coochie, I dive in it, I supply these strokes to ease her mind
You ain't get to the bag with me, what make you think I owe you mine?
What make you think I owe you mine?
Why the fuck you mad, ****? Get up off your ass, just go and grind
I was broke down bad, ****, could never find no peace of mind
Life show red flags, I turned the flags into some dollar signs
Them my rocks is poison, I don't gotta aim for eyes
You hoes be too noisy, I ain't tryna hear the lies
Speeding into Houston off the juice, we in and out the lights
Every real **** done had to make a sacrifice
Every real **** done had to make a sacrifice
And all my real **** feel that, that's why I said it twice
Put a ten piece out my jeans, she started acting nice
Lately my poor days turn into expensive nights
These Air Forces from before I ever breathed
Three new pair of Jordans, how much I spent on Louis sneaks
Four on broke and bad with money but drip ain't new to me
But I ain't finna front like that shit never used to be
Every time I love the shorty, she wanna lose it me
But plenty diamonds was bought, now I'm in love with jewelry
Please stop gum flapping 'bout what you'll do to me
You gon' peep out guns clap if you tryna stew a beat
Them my rocks is poison, I don't gotta aim for eyes
You hoes be too noisy, I ain't tryna hear the lies
Speeding into Houston off the juice, we in and out the lights
Every real **** done had to make a sacrifice
Every real **** done had to make a sacrifice
And all my real **** feel that, that's why I said it twice
Put a ten piece out my jeans, she started acting nice
Lately my poor days turn into expensive nights
Turn into expensive nights
Turning into expensive nights
Turning into, turning into, bitch
You know what I'm saying?
Wait, woah
Wait
Written by: Jimmy Orisakuwe
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