OJ da Juiceman - KUSH lyrics
[OJ da Juiceman - KUSH lyrics]
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
A normal da in da hood
Juice smokin kushey trap in
Da hood and I'm sellin
Nuthin but duces flyin
Down 20 with a trunk full a cookies a 80
Play jugg and I move like Keith Brookin
Ridin in da coope throw da duces
And keep lookin pinky
Ring stupid and my chain is like a movie
Fo' stash spots in my orange
And black doolie pontiac
Grand prix I did it fo' da groupies
Kush on deck
(deck) babies on deck (deck) young
Juiceman straight cash no checks
Posted in yo hood with a pot and a scale
Trap goin ham and dey had to call 12
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
Flyin down 75 finna make bout 85
Kush got me faded with
10 bricks on my passeger side
Jacob watch, brightnem watch
Damn look how time fly
We in pittsburg? damn dats a
Long ride, makin plays outta town
Still sellin cream pies, project
Posted all about dem dead green guys
Money so long like da hours on green mile
Corner stone shawty servin nuthin but
Break down, public housin help da
Juice get dis money piled
Prada six cell phone got
New cars breakin down
Everyday with a new bitch dats
How I get down stupid
Color chain and my dunk trunk a count down
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
Studio workin, dope hole workin
Right hand good, benz look like steve
Urcle, chevy seat 10 and it's
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Rap game easy and da dope game
Gravy, raised in da abbla
Wasn't born at gradies
Trapped at da sto' and used
To eat at sadies, bombs so big
Could'a swore it was da 80's
BOULDER CREST WORKIN and my boys like da NAVY
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
A normal da in da hood
Juice smokin kushey trap in
Da hood and I'm sellin
Nuthin but duces flyin
Down 20 with a trunk full a cookies a 80
Play jugg and I move like Keith Brookin
Ridin in da coope throw da duces
And keep lookin pinky
Ring stupid and my chain is like a movie
Fo' stash spots in my orange
And black doolie pontiac
Grand prix I did it fo' da groupies
Kush on deck
(deck) babies on deck (deck) young
Juiceman straight cash no checks
Posted in yo hood with a pot and a scale
Trap goin ham and dey had to call 12
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
Flyin down 75 finna make bout 85
Kush got me faded with
10 bricks on my passeger side
Jacob watch, brightnem watch
Damn look how time fly
We in pittsburg? damn dats a
Long ride, makin plays outta town
Still sellin cream pies, project
Posted all about dem dead green guys
Money so long like da hours on green mile
Corner stone shawty servin nuthin but
Break down, public housin help da
Juice get dis money piled
Prada six cell phone got
New cars breakin down
Everyday with a new bitch dats
How I get down stupid
Color chain and my dunk trunk a count down
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20
Finna make bout 80, 80
Studio workin, dope hole workin
Right hand good, benz look like steve
Urcle, chevy seat 10 and it's
Strapped with nuthin but babies
Rap game easy and da dope game
Gravy, raised in da abbla
Wasn't born at gradies
Trapped at da sto' and used
To eat at sadies, bombs so big
Could'a swore it was da 80's
BOULDER CREST WORKIN and my boys like da NAVY