Marcolen Hayes - Juice The World lyrics
[Marcolen Hayes - Juice The World lyrics]
Get these racks up you got the juice now
Oh Young nigga please can't
Fuck with this sound
We been running shit and we don't turn Down
The world is mine the world is mine the
World is mine the world is mine
Been in a boom bap in jail
This flow is heavily armed
This shit sound like hidden scripture
S out the holy Koran
I been on some thug life shit
Since this flag I was sworn
They didn't want me in this
Game their decisions been scorned
I'm Aaron Hernandez how I'm
Killing your standards
Such a degenerate foul nigga how
I spit with no manners
Grew up in thе trap with a
Fucking full house like Danny tanner
So don't tеmp a young nigga to slap
You and get it on camera
Can't tell if I'm from up north or
Down south due to the grammar
Snatch yo favorite rapper and drown
Em in the Florida panhandle
And that chick you call you wifey turned
Her out to my private dancer
I told you 2017 my year
Like chance the rapper
These bars is like blood sport and I
Kick it just like Jean Claude
As a youngin I was a menace so
You can call my uzi old dawg
When it come to the work we don't
Call off I'm Hip hops straight jacket
These niggas flow is plastic just
Like the Kardashian ass is
I get so high but a nigga get down
Get these racks up you got the juice now
Oh Young nigga please can't fuck
With this sound we
Been running shit and we don't turn down
The world is mine the world is mine the
World is mine the world is mine
World is mine I signed for it
My nigga on a dotted line
In my past life you half nice
I'm that tight so act right
You all dike you all pussy with no
Fight call my nine a lullaby
It kiss ya ass a good night
You soft as bag pipes
With a skirt on but you ain't
No bitch right it's on sight
All these dead rappers in my freezer
Cold as some frost bites
Coming out your mouth be the reason
How you end a long hype
I been doing this shit every season
How you end a good year
Hazey came up out of the rubble
Nigga with no fear my
Team took they chances now we
Buzzing like cold beers
Dade county been a problem land
Of the lost peers
Toking all these nines 3 fours
On em Paul pierce
Hear it from the dragons mouth
These niggas ain't all real
My status been a warrior just
Call me lil kochise
Its kill all rats even the
Rats nigga expose cheese
So watch what trap you sitting it
Could be filled with police
I get so high but a nigga get down
Get these racks up you got the juice now
Oh Young nigga please can't fuck
With this sound we
Been running shit and we don't turn Down
The world is mine the world is mine the
World is mine the world is mine