Juice & Gin
(专辑: No Genre: The Label - 2015)
[Verse 1
B.o.B:] 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 missing Now throw this shit and crack the
system bitch [Hook B.o.B (Lin-Z):] Rolling down the
street, smoking indo, sipping on gin and juice Faded, (Bobby got the
indo-do, got the
indo) I'm rolling down the
street, smoking indo, sipping on gin and juice Faded, (Bobby got the
indo-do, got the
indo) [Verse 2
Jake Lambo:] 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 splitting 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 [Hook B.o.B (Lin-Z):] Rolling down the
street, smoking indo, sipping on gin and juice Faded, (Bobby got the
indo-do, got the
indo) I'm rolling down the
street, smoking indo, sipping on gin and juice Faded... [Verse 3
Lin-Z:] 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 Rolling wit' a
dot, only feed her wine Don't got the
time, VIP no lying 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 [Hook B.o.B (Lin-Z):] Rolling down the
street, smoking indo, sipping on gin and juice Faded, faded I'm rolling down the
street, smoking indo, sipping on gin and juice Faded, faded [Lin-Z (B.o.B):] 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)