B1G WILL - OFF THE JUICE
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Off the juice, imma stack this money to my face
Stack this money like a race
Ain't no way I come in last place
Off the juice, I ain't come around to play
I got gods that'll slay
Put you niggaz deep inside a grave
I promise I'm in it to win it
I gods that ride for me yo niggaz stuck like some glue (Ooo)
I gotta keep up with my image
Just know I got youngins behind me
They watch what I do and they watch how I act (Ooo)
I put Frank in a box in the back (Ooo, Back)
Fat as hell, you spend it on snacks
Give me six months, yea it's gon' stack (Ooo, Stack)
We gon' get up, ain't no falling back
Better sit up, we aim fa yo neck (Neck)
He wont let up 3 shots to yo chest (Chest)
He wont get up, let God do the rest (Rest)
If I say it, I mean it
If I say I'm gon' do it, you best believe it (believe it)
I been fightin' some demons (demons)
They tryna knock me off my pivot
I ain't finna leave it (leave)
It's B1G WILL, yeah, I'm greedy
Got an old soul, bout to pass around some CD's (Daa Daa)
Do you love me like Kiki (Daa Daa)
Tryna keep a bag of chips and give me some VVs (Daa Daa ahh)
Yeah, she fine call her RIRI
Got some wild, wild thoughts, you ain't finna leave me (Daa Daa)
For the streets, you a FIFI (Daa Daa)
She just want attention, she want springer on TV (Daa Daa)
I don't be drinkin
And I don't be sippin
(Oooo) All this negativity in every country
Swear to God, y'all be trippin (Y'all be trippin)
(Oooo) I ain't got no woes, but I know they watchin
Yeah, I'm coolin' and pimpin (Yea im pimpin)
(Oooo) Gon' pour me up, what's it called
Lemonade, yeah, it be drippin (It be drippin, Oooo Oooo Ooo)
Off the juice, imma stack this money to my face (face)
Imma Stack this money like a race (race)
Ain't no way I come in last place (place)
Off the juice, I ain't come around to play (play)
I got gods that'll slay (Slay)
Put you niggaz deep inside a grave (grave)
Off the juice, imma stack this money to my face (to my face)
Imma Stack this money like a race
Ain't no way I come in last place (Last place)
Off the juice, I ain't come around to play (ain't come around to play)
I got gods that'll slay, put you niggaz deep inside a grave
It's money all over this
If it's Live or die, better load the blick (blick)
You ain't know I'm a dog, I'm gon' fetch the stick (stick)
If it's them or it's us, I'm gon' turn the switch (switch)
I'm gon' grind till it's snowing
Wont rent it I own it (Eeee, Eeee, Eeee)
Get pink and blue stripes like Monopoly
If it's hot, I'm gon' cop it
If not, I'm gon' drop it (Eeee, Eee, Eeee)
I'm watchin' my back, the feds watchin' me
All this love I won't break, the hate I'm gon' take (Yea, yea, yea)
I swear to god God, ain't no stoppin me
I could've played sports but I hopped off the field one'n only (Yea, Yea, Yea)
I swear you cant copy me
I ain't no lil' kid, ain't no Robbin me (yea,yea,yea)
If u take one of mines, then we droppin' three
We swag then we surf right on top the sea (yea,yea,yea)
All them words don't mean shit ain't no stoppin me
Don't like none of my kin, my apology (my apology)
Hold my kin like a Glock on the side of me (On the side of me)
Turn his head to a number he Zero (Zero)
Birdie on Birdie, on Nero
We steady on go not the the middle (Middle, Middle)
YEA,YEA,YEA,YEA
WOAH,WOAH,WOAH,WOAH
Off the juice, imma stack this money to my face (Faaaaaaaaace)
Stack this money like a race ain't no way I come in last place (Plaaaaaaaaace)
Off the juice, I ain't come around to play (Plaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay)
I got gods that'll slay, put you niggaz deep inside a grave
Off the juice, imma stack this money to my face (to my faaaaaaaaaaace)
Imma Stack this money like a race
Ain't no way I come in last place
Off the juice, I ain't come around to play
I got gods that'll slay (That'll slaaaaay)
Put you niggaz deep inside a grave (In a Graaaaave)
(Yea,yea,yeaaaaaaaaaaaa)
(Yea,yeeeeeaaaaaaa)
Written by:
William Fields
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