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Haley Smalls

J.U.I.C.E

 

J.U.I.C.E

(album: The Cure II - 2018)


I hope they know how I feel
I hope they know what it's like
I hope they know that I'll never get back this time

I could tell how you felt
We go hard for the kill
Bottoms up, keep it filled
Niggas join us for the thrill
I ain't rolling with the ops
We don't fall from the top
We don't paw with the cuffs
We in love with the guap

They fiend what's on my plate
Beef is what I ate
Bottles of Bacardi
I just wanna party
I said I'm so sorry
You know I ain't sorry
Lying like safari
Brighter than Centauri

New J's high tops
We grinding hard and we don't stop
They want my spot
Don't mention money, you might flop
I'ma get myself a new spot
Me, I love it to the rooftop
I never wanted what you got
I never wanted what you cop

I just want it all, yeah
Fucking with a nigga, stop it
I keep the money in my closet
Hit the band and deposit
Always rolling deep pockets
Trust no one and be cautious

No more time to waste
'Cause they don't say nothing
Nothing to my face
All I can do is just smile now

Sleep so good like NyQuil
Feel so sick but I'm quite well
I think I might need a refill
I got the J.U.I.C.E and I might spill

I just might chill like it's NyQuil
I just might chill like it's NyQuil
I got the J.U.I.C.E for the night
I got the J.U.I.C.E and I might spill

Ball like Kareem, dream with the team
Bags from Chanel, bars gotta sell
Glad I can tell, like what you see
Say what you mean, eyes full of green

Xan with the lean
I'm going hard for the ones that be riding for me
All the rest of them fake
I can tell they wait and hoping and praying
Till I fall on my face, couldn't stand to see me doing well

Caution, I don't say much
Just sit back and watch' em, yeah, I don't take losses
I don't play with my dollars
I'ma get it regardless
I don't ever get careless
I don't ever get jealous

Oh no, how I feel right now
Yeah, feels like a dream, I got chills right now
I got more in the back we could kill right now
I'ma stick to the plan, you gon' see right now

No more time to waste
'Cause they don't say nothing
Nothing to my face
All I can do is just smile now

Sleep so good like NyQuil
Feel so sick but I'm quite well
I think I might need a refill
I got the J.U.I.C.E and I might spill

I just might chill like it's NyQuil
I just might chill like it's NyQuil
I got the J.U.I.C.E for the night (NyQuil)
I got the J.U.I.C.E and I might spill

Smile on you, yeah
Sleep so good, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

done

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