Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Juice & Gin, artist - lin-ZDate of issue: 28.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Juice & Gin |
| Well they say nothing is forever |
| Well fuck what they say I been waiting for forever |
| They steal the flow cause they can’t think of nothing clever |
| I picture me on top, I couldn’t paint it any better |
| No Genre bitch, I couldn’t say it any clearer |
| This a brand new era |
| Make another error |
| See the face of terror |
| Bad news and I hate to be the bearer |
| 9/11 and I ain’t talking Panamera |
| Ease up, east side easel |
| Even if up was your kids you still couldn’t keep up |
| I see the competition, they get ate her finger licking |
| No wonder I’m a pothead I was always in the kitchen |
| Trying to whip up decent music, give the people what they missin' |
| Now throw this shit and crack the system bitch |
| Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice |
| Faded, (Bobby got the indo-do, got the indo) |
| I’m rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice |
| Faded, (Bobby got the indo-do, got the indo) |
| See I got weed in my lungs and the world in my palm |
| I get stoned like a fossil and that’s word to my ma' |
| Just splittin' swisher’s like surgeons |
| While I ride with my niggas |
| The car look like a sauna, I hope the cops never get us |
| Get some liquor man fuck it |
| I only drink on occasions |
| But why I’m drinking I’m faded |
| The peer pressure I hate it |
| Debated it then I took a swig of some gin that we had |
| I don’t like drinking but really I wasn’t feeling too bad |
| Now I’m just |
| Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice |
| Faded, (Bobby got the indo-do, got the indo) |
| I’m rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice |
| Faded… |
| Bobby got the indo |
| London out the window |
| Jake whip in the lambo |
| While Jaque make the beat go |
| Got my mind on my money and my money on my mind |
| Rollin' wit' a dot, only feed her wine |
| Don’t got the time, VIP no lyin' |
| And my swag is off the hizzel fo' Shizzel for nizzel |
| That’s word to my nizzel Snoop Dizzel |
| Got them curls for the girls: miss frizzle |
| Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice |
| Faded, faded |
| I’m rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice |
| Faded, faded |
| You see nothing is forever |
| Well fuck what they say I been waiting for forever |
| They steal the flow cause they can’t think of nothing clever |
| I picture me on top, I couldn’t paint it any better |
| No Genre bitch, (I couldn’t say it any clearer |
| This a brand new era, this a brand new era |
| Say it any clearer, this a brand new era) |