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like the juice man got the trap goin'
Aye, Squalla
That's my name betta' put some respect on it
Gave 'em the game and they slept on it
Now it's on me
Hennessey and orange juice baby fill up a cup
Quick to grab Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze
Loosen up, let your hair down, and join the festivities
Hennessey and orange juice baby fill up a cup
Quick to grab Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze
Loosen up, let your hair down, and join the festivities
I'll burn my fingers on my coffee pot

My toast is cold, my orange juice is hot

I could stop over, I'd really rather not

Same thing would happen
the pills, the yak, the herb
The blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
The blow, the blow, the blow, the blow

The dro, the purp, the orange, get gush
and who ever you work for
I drink orange juice to great for a virus
I been grinding since a baby
I am my own plug
Only real niggas allowed to use my sockets
choose
Please stop playing with me
Got my gun under the pillow while my girl here laying with me
Life ain't a game to me
People die every day I just pray
I did good, my fist bloody 
My feet tired, my kicks muddy
My toast light, my eggs runny 
Nights long and my days sunny 
A kid could, like Kid Cudi
again
Strap my noose
Strap my f****** noose
Sipping the pickle juice day after after day
Manifesting the darkness to go away or
Strap my noose
Strap my
Burnin' brown, juice in the bottle, play Zay
Stuck to the ground, we goin' full throttle on the A8
Thoughts profound, cobble up, end of the day, sway
Limpopo Zambezi
Nile Niger Senegal Congo Orange Limpopo Zambezi

Uh All eyes on me now like Pac
Truth be told my ancestors discovered rivers Niger and not
Senpai the headline, now they dying to come
We been seen this coming 'fore the flyers went up
'Cause I do bad by myself
Retired the cuffs
Completed
I was raised by them savages
I was told you want it
Got to take it
So I'm grabbing it
Lifestyle crazy
But I ain't tripping about it
This my lifestyle
It's 8 am I know today goin be a good day,
It's God First that's some shit that cnt would say,
20 bands off this app and this my worst play,
Booked
painting
Came from the mud and pavement
Praying to God for some patience
Smokin an L imma face it
Dying for a drop of some
Face it, I barely look at my face
restitching yo seams
Steady chasing yo dreams
Even when you get no sleep
Aren’t you the one that made it by God’s grace
Aren’t you just taking it day by day
I always rock
And I still gets cock when the fine hoes jock
Still smoking Indo getting burned out
Still got the orange juice bottle full of gin
skatin' sippin' forties
With Bayani on the nano with a Microsoft recorder, yeah

Swan dive down my mama up at Swedish
Hit the hill the first day
over like,
"May I take your order?"
Give me the breakfast sample
Orange juice and a Coke
That nigga looked at me and nodded
He said I never spoke
want to drink
Listen man, this is what u need
4 ounces orange juice, freshly squeezed
To garnish some cherry and orange slices
2 ounces Blanco tequila
and I bet that won't shock me
Tryna make heaven by running up stairs my arms in the air
Feeling like Rocky
And speakin of Rocky in Philly they catching me
dancing
You be dancing
What is happening, oh what is happening?
Seven days, no lie
Seven days, no cry
Lions walking by
Vultures for the night
Come see me
call with my dog asking for orange juices
Free the mob I'm sitting back thinking like nigga what you doing
Nigga acting like he stunting he ain't even
Make your mouth make words!
There was an orange in the middle of the road (road)
It squish, because I drove it over with my car (his car)
I walked

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