Just Juice

Just Juice - Lavish lyrics

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feat. Logic & Mojo

This joint for the fans in the stands with their hands in the air, wave left to right

For the kings and the queens in the pent house suite, living lavish lives

This joint for the fans in the stands with their hands in the air, wave left to right

For the kings and the queens in the pent house suites living lavish lives

We Lavish, (lavish), lavish, (lavish)

Caviar with a bad bitch

Chavis out the chalice show my people round my palace

Yeah, we lavish, (lavish), lavish, (lavish)

Caviar with a bad bitch

Balancing my talents, my black card ain’t maxing

Yeah we ‘bout that

Outside the folks who doubted

Spouting the flow out my mouth like a fountain

Pose of a stallion, driven like Aston

Hold up, roll up, hit it, pass it

Ridin' high, sittin' low

Mind ain’t fried but I’m gettin' dough

From the starting line to the end zone

We runnin' the game and that’s all that we know

And I’m cooling, just me and my team, G. to the T

Tell me who haven’t I beat

New on the scene

Knew I'mma be, one of the best with immaculate steez

And I rap to the beat with an accuracy

Gotta master the craft when you after the cheese

Trap to the suite

Pedal to the metal, never settle for the what?

Never settle for defeat

I’m one of the best dog

Swimming in women, perfected the breast stroke

Never the less dog, I'mma keep it a hundred percent to the death dog

I stack that cheese like petco

On tracks, I beast like patco

Just know that I’m ready to ride if you ready to slide and dip low like techno

This joint for the fans in the stands with their hands in the air, wave left to right

For the kings and the queens in the pent house suite, living lavish lives

This joint for the fans in the stands with their hands in the air, wave left to right

For the kings and the queens in the pent house suites living lavish lives

We Lavish, (lavish), lavish, (lavish)

Caviar with a bad bitch

Chavis out the chalice show my people round my palace

Yeah, we lavish, (lavish), lavish, (lavish)

Caviar with a bad bitch

Balancing my talents, my black card ain’t maxing

Let me get it like this, hold up

Get it like this, hold up

Fuck around, get the blunt rolled up

Let me load up, never know what might go down, show nothin’

Motherfucker wanna bluff

Had enough, at the ratt pack, never that

Let me get it, I gotta get it like a motherfucker that wanna hit it all night

That’s right, just here for the light

Fuck around here for the night

On the road for success, never fear to get right

Here for the fight

Everybody here, alright

Shout out to Juice and Mojo for show dog

Recorded this verse in soho

Oh no, I ain’t fuckin' with no hoer

Bitch you cannot get a photo

In the back of the photo, solo, dolo, dolo,

Bitch, I’m too, bitch I’m too, I’m too, bitch, I’m too alive

Never talking about suicide

As we talk about both of the doors on my newer ride

From Maryland way up to Boston

Yeah, we be flossing, that shit be do or die

Right now it’s you and I

L.O.G.I.C. I know I get down

Bow down to the man with the crown

This joint for the fans in the stands with their hands in the air, wave left to right

For the kings and the queens in the pent house suite, living lavish lives

This joint for the fans in the stands with their hands in the air, wave left to right

For the kings and the queens in the pent house suites living lavish lives

We Lavish, (lavish), lavish, (lavish)

Caviar with a bad bitch

Chavis out the chalice show my people round my palace

Yeah, we lavish, (lavish), lavish, (lavish)

Caviar with a bad bitch

Balancing my talents, my black card ain’t maxing

I got caviar by the boat load

Felacio ‘bout the throat load

I’m livin' the shit that you dreaming about

And I won’t go back to the old school

These old hoer seen old hoers

They old news, my rollie got a rollie

I’m double timin’ these old dudes

Riding round with a bad broad

In a fast car with the top back

Fast lane like Nascar

Champagne now pop that

Bought a black car, with a black card

Don’t act hard, you not that

Got a Jaguar on the side chick

Now she give me that bobcat

I’m all that and a bag of Lays

Hit the sheets with a freak I bag and lay

They cop feelings like PD

I cop a feel like David Blaine, it’s magic, no hat trick

I mask emotion, like masquerade on an escapade up on the escalade

When I drop this track, I'mma escalate

This joint for the fans in the stands with their hands in the air, wave left to right

For the kings and the queens in the pent house suite, living lavish lives

This joint for the fans in the stands with their hands in the air, wave left to right

For the kings and the queens in the pent house suites living lavish lives

We Lavish, (lavish), lavish, (lavish)

Caviar with a bad bitch

Chavis out the chalice show my people round my palace

Yeah, we lavish, (lavish), lavish, (lavish)

Caviar with a bad bitch

Balancing my talents, my black card ain’t maxing

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