Lyrics:
God exists 360 degrees
Like unsolved mysteries yo mind's tortured by demonic beast
It's so fatal no instrumental
They hit yo central nervous
Family matters, It's in the last name
Saturday mornings feel like a half day
Time flies by until you've had enough
Summer grilling and juice inside
Bright citrus of my memory
Days of old beneath the orange tree
Decades of facets that we found
Top tiger tail this hillside round
If I could plant
the niggas up on it went got some orange juice
Cus they know that Tanqueray'll get them hoes loose
Fillin up your glass, boy you tryin to trip
Nigga you can't
move by my schedule
You think it's sweet cause you drinking some orange juice
I bring that heat like a work at the barbecue
Believe in your dreams
pay anything to make juice stay
Just for one day
Let him know he my idol and I'm okay
Let him know I think about him every day
Let him know that I found
Named Mister Fortune, with mixer and rum, he watched his life as he was dying
Now the virgin son, to the day he won, ran for the hills like he was
I, I, I put Nesquik Powder in my orange juice
I, I, I put Nesquik Powder in my orange juice
Intrusive thoughts won today
It tasted bad, suffice it
the Veyron, pow
I've seen many deaths in my time (Time)
You can't stop every drive by (By)
That's the clause living in the night time, you can't save every guy
to the water and they won't drank
Orange Juice and paper
Tellin truths no fables
You can stand the rain here
Get your life jacket baby
Peace of mind
Day
It was 8:49 on a beautiful 9th day of July
There was not a cloud to speak of so the orange sun hung
Lonely in the sky
I was laying prone in my
the breeze as it blows by
We vibing out to kush and orange juice then he yelled out I heard you got the juice
Talking about you making big moves then you
Shattering everywere damn it sucks to clean up
Now starting breakfast
Fuck ! Instead of milk you know what is in my bowl ?
Some orange juice carefully put
Hey! You ready?
Oh yeah! I'm ready!
T-t-t-taste it!
My juice, my swag, my sauce
My health, my brain, my soul.
I'mma squeeze all this in song.
Will
to stack my money to the ceiling
I got my white hoe in the burbs I be out there when I'm chilling
Wake up to kush and orange juice I got her cooking me
shots now I'm looking to chase
Old habits never dying today
Couple dreams seen die in a day
Couple bands, I ain't trying today
Space coupe bouta fly away
And a big time shorty
And these boys my sons nigga I don't need Maury
Pull up clean to scene
Watch em all stand for me
One I got tonight
That's my orange
lie damn I miss you
Try to keep my eyes dry
I can't help but ask why
You was chosen by God
Got yo wings so you can fly
You my angel, seeing life from
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
Partying with my queen
We've changed our beer to orange juice
But we still like sexy, we still like messy
Sealing our love on our knees
High in a dirty
Readind good messages from my friends,
Drinking a coffee and orange juice,
Love, Smile, deep inside
Wake up today with Great day song,
Readind good
juice
Yet my resentment misguided cause y’all ignore the truth?
People dying while y'all deny it
More concerned with a riot
There’s nothing louder than
dying in foreign nations
With me wack fol the do fol
The diddle idle day
And it's there you'll see the pipers
And the fiddlers competing
dying in foreign nations
With me wack fol the do fol
The diddle idle day
And it's there you'll see the pipers
And the fiddlers competing
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