Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Juice, artist - Dame D.O.L.L.A.. Date of issue: 19.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Juice |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| (N-N-Nonstop) |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| I got a laundry list a mile long |
| If you don’t call it like you see it |
| Get the dial tone, I got to go |
| I can’t do yesman or a brown nose |
| Can’t be around those |
| Trendy nigga swagger, lost and found clothes |
| I ride my own wave, facts |
| But I’m intrigued by a few, I see potential |
| But I’m probably just deceived by the view |
| My heart’s sincere as it appears |
| Man, I’m three hundred proof |
| Top three, I’m number 0, I can’t be one or two |
| Because y’all be the type to turn to Pac |
| And do Raheem for the juice, I’ma be more to Q |
| Built for it, but ain’t got that anger built toward it |
| Kilt cordless, ain’t returning my set |
| Know I rock 'cause if they sent for me |
| It’s nothing but vets |
| All along was meant to be |
| I’m the one, the one is me |
| Thiss what they gon' come to see |
| I walk it out so comfortably |
| A trunk load, no junking me |
| Hands work, no punking me |
| The bad ones do their stunts for me |
| They forever fuck with me |
| I’m forever sucker free, that never change |
| My money up a hundred million |
| I know they respect the gains |
| Above all respect the game |
| If they don’t, I probably check it |
| So I hope you got a vest |
| If you a threat to my investments |
| Half of me observe, but my better half aggressive |
| Take note of the bad shit, memories selective |
| It really be subjective, I fight battles every day |
| I take pride in my antennas |
| I think everything in play |
| Can’t pull shit over my head |
| I don’t bullshit over my bread |
| Try to fill me up with no gossip |
| I don’t give a fuck what they said |
| Stupid dummy on edge |
| If a nigga come for my basket |
| My cousins gon' be present |
| And his presence gon' be absent, you feel me? |
| I got the juice (I got the juice) |
| As I grow and get more smarter |
| I got the juice (I got the juice, yes I do, do) |
| My future looks way more further than I came from |
| (Sometimes, sometimes) |
| Sometimes we gotta walk away from loved ones |
| Ain’t that the truth (Ain't that the truth) |
| If you believe in anyone on Earth, makes sure it’s you |
| Rooted in the hood, but not a hoodlum, just a product |
| They say it take a village, I’m the image of a potluck |
| I’m mixed with something that got stuck |
| Something that got they knots up |
| Couple cousins knocked up, was telling me to not rush |
| Met my girl in college, six years later I left it in |
| Had some family troubles, I still battle my skeletons |
| Black love full of melanin, ride like a Peloton |
| Humble, but I was arrogant |
| Karma just couldn’t tell me shit, I learned tho |
| Venting in my Journo |
| I ain’t got no interest in the women I don’t yearn for |
| Newly fighting turned on |
| New cheese I done earned, bro |
| Family job, city friends, dammit I’m the Colonel |
| Million on my word, woah |
| Growth is real I bent the knee, so she know the deal |
| I’ve been a Christian all my life, just call me Holifield |
| My girl was moving without me |
| I know how Jody feel, doing Kobe drills |
| Ease my mind hope I slowly heal |
| I’m bouncing back, happy counting stacks |
| Bought some acres too, cut some trees down |
| So the living room could display the view |
| I played the fool, then right after I elevated smooth |
| Embraced the moved my family estate |
| That’s how my day conclude |
| Diaper duty, come from a workout, wipe his booty |
| You know that wifey moody |
| Not the type you just buy some Gucci’s |
| Swear my life a movie, still winning despite the oopsies |
| Couldn’t imagine the Tyson groupies |
| I’ma a different breed, not a common individual |
| I done have the same phone number |
| Since back in middle school, it’s principle |
| Bells ding when my name uttered |
| They love me in The Forum when it’s Smokey |
| Like Chris Tucker, motherfucker |
| I got the juice (I got the juice) |
| As I grow and get more smarter |
| I got the juice (I got the juice, yes I do, do) |
| My future looks way more further than I came from |
| (Sometimes, sometimes) |
| Sometimes we gotta walk away from loved ones |
| Ain’t that the truth (Ain't that the truth) |
| If you believe in anyone on Earth, makes sure it’s you |