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Londonyg - Juice Lyrics



Londonyg - Juice Lyrics




The wage going up by the second nicca what you saying
I ain't come here to play games but London be the only music that she playing
Your loss I've soared off and realised we could never be the same
Still paid then Dre came with dots got a drop and put it on the lane
Catty pull up to the spot and she don't know my name I bet she know me now
Big drip
Sick whips the kid did big shxt drowning with big fish
Big goats big bro hit goals put him on the rich list
Big toast yg in mid flow but I made the strip litt I told you it's big drip
Fact is I'm the one that they should worry about
Every time I hit the stage I bring the honeys out
If they don't know my name I bet you know me now
Coz I'm the one that found a lane and brought it to the south
And they talking but they never hit me with their doubts
They been gassing bout their issues never air it out
Come and air it out now what you talking bout
That's what I thought you clown you little Joker

Either with boogie or Dre but more time I'm stepping on my duce
Shoulda hit the studi all day but money ain't running from tunes
Paris hit me said be patient head down then we make a move
And I ain't never ever been hater but these niccas they ain't got the juice
Sauce sauceless
Please be cautious when you
Mention gang or speak on my name I guarantee we ain't equal
Just a good brother tryna double like a sequel
Drowning in hits lefts your catty in a fetal
No lie
Lowkey Lo so fly
Bad b's in sun shine good girls on cold nights
We toast to old times
Coz we came a long way yeh we did yeh
Made a months wage on my mixtape
Number 9 on iTunes what a piss take
Better step up your game for your chicks sake
True I get a sick pay not a sick day
No days off I double shift a lot
And I'm the reason that my cities hot yeh

Either with boogie or Dre but more time I'm stepping on my duce
Shoulda hit the studi all day but money ain't running from tunes
Paris hit me said be patient head down then we make a move
And I ain't never ever been hater but these niccas they ain't got the juice
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The wage going up by the second nicca what you saying
I ain't come here to play games but London be the only music that she playing
Your loss I've soared off and realised we could never be the same
Still paid then Dre came with dots got a drop and put it on the lane
Catty pull up to the spot and she don't know my name I bet she know me now
Big drip
Sick whips the kid did big shxt drowning with big fish
Big goats big bro hit goals put him on the rich list
Big toast yg in mid flow but I made the strip litt I told you it's big drip
Fact is I'm the one that they should worry about
Every time I hit the stage I bring the honeys out
If they don't know my name I bet you know me now
Coz I'm the one that found a lane and brought it to the south
And they talking but they never hit me with their doubts
They been gassing bout their issues never air it out
Come and air it out now what you talking bout
That's what I thought you clown you little Joker

Either with boogie or Dre but more time I'm stepping on my duce
Shoulda hit the studi all day but money ain't running from tunes
Paris hit me said be patient head down then we make a move
And I ain't never ever been hater but these niccas they ain't got the juice
Sauce sauceless
Please be cautious when you
Mention gang or speak on my name I guarantee we ain't equal
Just a good brother tryna double like a sequel
Drowning in hits lefts your catty in a fetal
No lie
Lowkey Lo so fly
Bad b's in sun shine good girls on cold nights
We toast to old times
Coz we came a long way yeh we did yeh
Made a months wage on my mixtape
Number 9 on iTunes what a piss take
Better step up your game for your chicks sake
True I get a sick pay not a sick day
No days off I double shift a lot
And I'm the reason that my cities hot yeh

Either with boogie or Dre but more time I'm stepping on my duce
Shoulda hit the studi all day but money ain't running from tunes
Paris hit me said be patient head down then we make a move
And I ain't never ever been hater but these niccas they ain't got the juice
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Writer: malachi green
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Performed By: Londonyg
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: malachi green

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