Текст песни Orange Juice - KESHORE feat. CAIRO
Seen
you
niggas
walking
down
the
street
(Yeah,
that's
what's
up)
I
don't
believe
you
niggas
walking
down
my
Street
(Let
me
find
out
nigga,
let
me
find
out
nigga)
Seen
that
nigga
with
no
legs,
so
I
trip
that
nigga
(Ayy,
Turn
me
up
one,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
With
no
legs,
I'ma
trip
that
nigga
let
me
find
out)
Is
he
walking
anymore,
psych,
'cause
that
nigga
don't
got
no
legs,
Nigga
(Yeah-
so-
he-he-he-
he
drinking
orange
juice?
Fuck
that
orange
juice,
nigga,
Fuck
that
orange
juice)
Peep
that
nigga
walking
'round
my
block
then
get
Bla-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka
(And
he
got
a
Pension,
fuck
that
pension,
nigga)(Ayy)
Hit
that
nigga
in
the
ass,
nigga
Slug
that
nigga
for
real
(That
nigga
got
a
Family?
Fuck
his
family,
nigga,
gang,
nigga)
(Ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
ayy)
Iced
out
Glock
or
the
iced
out
necklace
Shawty
want
jewels,
I
just
want
my
check,
bitch
Diamond-studded
heart,
so
my
heart
beat
heavy
(Okay)
Lightweights
can't
keep
up,
don't
disrespect
me
I
can
stand
real
niggas,
half
those
niggas
pussy
Only
ride
with
my
niggas,
they
don't
have
to
prove
me
(Bitch)
All
my
niggas
left
like
we
read
in
the
manga
Keep
it
in
line
like
we
cut
at
the
barber,
ayy
And
I'm
smilin',
showin'
out
my
pearly
whites
Dripped
in
Christ,
pink
hoodie,
and
some
fuckin'
Nikes
Tag
said
"Creed,"
I
was
born
to
beat
this
bitch
Changed
it
to
"Kiki,"
now
I'm
rappin'
off
the
shits
Hit
my
nigga,
$NOT,
told
that
nigga,
"What's
the
move?"
Carefree
livin',
out
in
Tokyo
with
the
ghouls
Manhuntin'
niggas,
like
I'm
shootin'
at
you
Bye,
boy,
team
bust
a
clip,
pause,
move
Ayy,
and
they
don't
know
me
(What
they
say?)
And
they
don't
know
me
(I
hear)
K,
baby,
and
they
don't
know
me
(Ayy,
say
that
shit
again)
Ayy,
and
they
don't
know
me
(What
you
say?
Ayy,
ayy)
And
they
don't
know
me
(Say
it
again,
ayy,
ayy)
And
they
don't
know
me
(Let
me
hear,
ayy,
ayy)
And
they
don't
know
me
It's
always
gettin'
better,
eyes
like
an
omen
Tribulations
in
my
blindside,
see
the
demons
lurkin'
They
my
friends,
we
some
bygones,
let
it
be
known
We
not
equal,
y'all
are
peons,
dirt
is
my
friend
Raised
me
grimy
wit'
a
pure
heart,
pass
it
to
the
next
Like
you
aimin'
for
the
point
guard,
match
a
cold
bitch
Keep
it
tucked
in
my
case,
bruh,
choppa'
with
weight
Big
Popovitch,
the
Skittles
looks
above
the
rainbow
Uh,
uh,
and
I'm
breathin'
pink
faces,
uh
When
I
die,
blue
faces,
uh,
ayy,
ayy
Can't
solve
cold
cases
Body
in
the
trunk,
stomp
him
out
in
my
Asics
Girl,
I'm
purty,
yellow
diamond,
Tweety,
what
y'all
all
bring?
Lemon
tea
in
it
'cause
this
throat
shit,
real
thirsty
Grindin'
for
a
sip,
'bout
my
drip,
uh,
too
dirty
And
fresh
bible
verse
it
boycotts
where
the
bads
be
Started
sippin'
lean
'cause
Bronchitis
ain't
act,
right
(It
ain't
act
like)
Got
my
lungs
right,
now
I'm
blowin'
bagpipes
(Blowin'
bagpipes)
Test
me,
nigga,
my
name
Kiki,
never
act
right
(Never
act
right)
See
through
the
holes,
see
through
the
O's
Fuck-ass
nigga
(Pussy-ass
nigga)
Bitch
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