Juice Ii Songtext

My pinky ring look like your salary
Countin' this money, it's hard to count calories
Bitch, I been eatin' better than I ever have
Chillin' with thе homies on the ave.

I got thе juice like I'm Tupac (Like I'm Tupac)
I got the juice like I'm Bishop (Like I'm Bishop)
I got the juice like I'm Tupac (Like I'm Tupac)
I got the juice like I'm— ayy

Pull up in the whip, feeling good, finally out the hood
Finally getting money like a real one should (Should)
I'ma take a sip, get a little lit
Back in a bit, meditate, I think I should (Should)
No, we ain't friends, got me on ten
Picking up the pen, got a homie doing life in the pen (Pen)
Run it back, run it right back like a running back
I remember running with the heater in the backpack (Backpack)
One time coming for the boy, sitting in the void
Never had a family to fill this void (Void) Lay it on the page just to gage how I feel
I'm the best on my field, if I said it, it's real (Real)
Never had shit, never got shit
Never had cable, I couldn't never watch shit
Now we on top, bitch, put it on God, bitch
Your shit garbage, better pay homage

I got the juice like I'm Tupac (Like I'm Tupac)
I got the juice like I'm Bishop (Like I'm Bishop)
I got the juice like I'm Tupac (Like I'm Tupac)
I got the juice like I'm Bishop (Like I'm Bishop)
I got the juice like I'm Tupac (Like I'm Tupac)
Bitch, I got the juice like I'm Bishop (Like I'm Bishop)
I got the juice like I'm Bishop (Like I'm Bishop)
I got the juice like I'm Bishop
This Rolex so heavy it's—