Lyrics Juice - DillanPonders

Juice

Only smoking top shelf
All by myself don’t need no help
Cosmic powers on the self
I smell like weed can’t shake the smell x2
They say I got a lot of new songs for their iPod, finna film my bitch on an
iPhone
Hit it from the back in front of a tripod, lot of yall looking like robots
brainwashed
I don’t even know where the pain stops, rain drops, drop top
Way too big now to name drop, all the new songs on the radio or the new blogs
just Sound like the same song, I just need a bag of the pang pang yelling gang
gang in the Lab till the day done, I don’t know how a nigga maintain fuck what
they say ima ride or My day ones, yall looking at your phones too much these
days four years ago today i had A 3 way with a bitch from the bar and my old DJ,
I ain’t ever gone forget if you throw me Shade, tryna block my shine man you
gon need shades, got no time for the corny Fakes, drinking but I don’t need
chase, high always, living in the sky all day
Your bitch, been looking at me way too long, I don’t even know where her
loyalty lies, Thinking bout me when she plays my song, talks about me when she
talks to her mom, I don’t even know where it all went wrong, not my problem,
fuckin a thot is not my motto, Smoking a bong, member than day I drove to the
mall?
no you don’t I don’t go to the Mall, so many things i don’t do anymore
especially the mall im over em all, all of yall Upset patterns no rappers with
subject matter tryna tell em that the subject matters im Upset but not enough
to try and climb the latter, can you stop thinking bout shit hat Doesn’t matter,
tryna stay cool but you’re running out of data, hit the WIFI make a post
Feeling better, what if I tried to resort to forgetting who I am I would just
me a ghost in The shell, put him in the game give him a few connections make
one song just hoping That it sells, or do what I did and do it by yourself,
anywhere I go man my name rings Bells, niggas like me are likely to take
flight come back tell you what I see a great white Enlightened with some vices
might be the best thing yet since Spike Lee in 93, me and My dog connected like
Siamese when it comes to lanes I’m Nascar you Chinese i don’t Gotta look back
all yall behind me, there’s a lot going on outside you IG, ain’t nowhere That,
) you can’t go where find, tryna get the fucking bank roll to like 9 feet,
nigga i been In beast mode for like 9 weeks me nah look like anyone you know
so they eye me, lots Of mans with man buns that are 5,3 tryna talk big anytime
man try me, high up above, i Don’t really care what you’re beaking about