Orange Juice & a Blunt

Gyeah. bullies

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Click Clack Mobbalotti

Ay

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast, while I read the paper

Finna hit the block, bout to see some paper

I'm in the kitchen cooking, I'm bout to flood the streets

Bout my bread biotch, whether it's white or wheat

A Fred Flinstone with Barney Rubble, pushing rocks

I hit your spot and turn your block to bedrock

Minimize the traffic, **** pushing weight

Bust down a brick, slide up til the crumbs off the plate

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast, bout to read the paper

Finna hit the block, bout to see some paper

I live a banger's life, I'm from the west coast

Project living, running from the white ghost

These **** ask for it, so I give em that

Reach in that plastic cellophane bag and give em crack

I live the street life, **** it's mandatory

Give me head baby, bitch before I'm phony

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast, while I read the paper

Finna hit the block, bout to see some paper

Triple beam scale, Glad bags, getting dough

As a young ****, did a line of blow

They said "that boy Guce", yeah I'm bout my bread

Don't let the money fool you, yeah I'll bust your head

If the homegirl was here, she'd take it, don't doubt it

R.I.P baby, my **** rebounding

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast, bout to read the paper

Finna hit the block, bout to see some paper

I came a long way, **** watch your tongue

I set this metal in your face...and pierce your lung

I'm rich and young, you **** far flung

It was 7 or better...everytime phone rung

This for the infrastructure, **** I want it all

Pass us the rock homeboy and we gon hog the ball

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast, while I read the paper

Finna hit the block, bout to see some paper

Time is money ****, I'm giving no breaks

I put the whip on it, we call it funnel cake

Call me Candy Man, like D Boy, I'm a veteran

Enough baking soda, got me all these extras

Banana paint riding on skates like roll bounce

I ain't too big for Jordans sneakers, I got quarter ounce

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast, bout to read the paper

Finna hit the block, bout to see some paper

**** your block fake, them cocksuckers losers

You a girl in a boy's body: Punky Brewster

I mix the girl and boy, put a shell in your liver

Look you in your eyes...and watch your body shiver

Bullys Wit Fullys homie, we got gasoline

Click Clack Mobbalotti, it ain't no in-between

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast

Orange juice and a blunt for breakfast