Lyrics The Juice (feat. ANG) - MOST

You either got it or you don't (Ok)
You see someone, they got the sauce
Good day, bad day, they're saucing it up
The juice, that's just like that night, you know
You go into the studio, record a banger
Now that's the juice

I'm off the juice
Woo woo
I'm off the juice
Yeah yeah
I'm off the juice
Woo woo

I'm off the juice
I'm on the loose
Do not talk to me don't mean to be rude
Taking what's due
We made the news
You came to lose
Bet I won't be late when the payments due
Baking birthday cakes for the famous dudes
You better say my name when I wave at you
Man I hate this dude, man I hate this dude, man I hate this
Dude Oh my gosh
We are this hot
What are you saying we ain't never gonna stop
I'm on the top
Jump off the rock
Got it on lock you either ready or you not
Step out the way
Hop on the wave
You must be this hot
If you're wanting to stay
I got another one coming for you
War and torture get the fortune for ya
Gotta get it like
Gotta get it like I wanna it, never had it now I'm in it
I'll be spitting like a real life G, like a real life G
Metronome going silly, feeling like a mili
Gotta win it for the whole team, for the whole team
Coming and getting it
Counting and letting it
Here's what you said of it
Don't be repetitive
Couple of sedatives, mess with my head a bit
Just for the hell of it

I'm off the juice
Woo woo
I'm off the juice
Yeah yeah
I'm off the juice
Woo woo
I'm off the juice

I keep running, I'm going, I'm funding these missile strikes
Piece of mind that's like
Boom, boom, boom
Leaving me breathless
Like I'm on lap 6
Fuck I think I'm relapsing
Here I go talking like I got money money
Like I got fucks to give or something
You Think again for you say fuck you honey bunny
I'm living lucky like I got pills that leave me funny
I need new kicks, you need new boots
Gimme my loot
I can't afford it, and you didn't earn it
Can you Get the fuck outta my learning curve
I'm passing shit you'll never observe
I am now dripping out my sippy cup
When is the shit that I'm spilling enough
We get it, we get it, we get it
You found it you're ready
Why don't you tell me the third time forget it
I'm drinkin orange
There's only apple
Strap in for twenty two hundred a pound
There's only so many snapples allowed
This bitch begging me to take her out
I don't wanna see you drown
I don't wanna push my limit around
These bitches too thirsty, get em some juice

Woo woo
I'm off the juice
Yeah yeah
I'm off the juice
Woo woo
I'm off the juice