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Lyrify.me

Orange Juice by KESHORE Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Intro]
Seen you niggas walking down the street (Yeah, that's what's up)
I don't believe you niggas walking down my street (Let me find out nigga, let me find out nigga)
Seen that nigga with no legs, so I trip that nigga (Ayy, turn me up one, yeah, yeah, yeah, with no legs, I'ma trip that nigga let me find out)
Is he walking anymore, psych, 'cause that nigga don't got no legs, nigga (Yeah- so- he-he-he- he drinking orange juice? Fuck that orange juice, nigga, Fuck that orange juice)
Peep that nigga walking 'round my block then get bla-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka (And he got a pension, fuck that pension, nigga)(Ayy)
Hit that nigga in the ass, nigga
Slug that nigga for real (That nigga got a family? Fuck his family, nigga, gang, nigga)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
Iced out Glock or the iced out necklace
Shawty want jewels, I just want my check, bitch
Diamond-studded heart, so my heart beat heavy (Okay)
Lightweights can’t keep up, don't disrespect me
I can stand real niggas, half those niggas pussy
Only ride with my niggas, they don't have to prove me (Bitch)
All my niggas left like we read in the manga
Keep it in line like we cut at the barber, ayy
And I'm smilin', showin' out my pearly whites
Dripped in Christ, pink hoodie, and some fuckin' Nikes
Tag said "Creed," I was born to beat this bitch
Changed it to "Kiki," now I'm rappin' off the shits
Hit my nigga, $NOT, told that nigga, "What's the move?"
Carefree livin', out in Tokyo with the ghouls
Manhuntin' niggas, like I'm shootin' at you
Bye, boy, team bust a clip, pause, move
[Refrain]
Ayy, and they don't know me (What they say?)
And they don't know me (I hear)
K, baby, and they don't know me (Ayy, say that shit again)
Ayy, and they don't know me (What you say? Ayy, ayy)
And they don't know me (Say it again, ayy, ayy)
And they don't know me (Let me hear, ayy, ayy)
And they don't know me

[Verse 2]
It's always gettin' better, eyes like an omen
Tribulations in my blindside, see the demons lurkin'
They my friends, we some bygones, let it be known
We not equal, y'all are peons, dirt is my friend
Raised me grimy wit' a pure heart, pass it to the next
Like you aimin' for the point guard, match a cold bitch
Keep it tucked in my case, bruh, choppa' with weight
Big Popovitch, the Skittles looks above the rainbow
Uh, uh, and I'm breathin' pink faces, uh
When I die, blue faces, uh, ayy, ayy
Can't solve cold cases
Body in the trunk, stomp him out in my Asics
Girl, I'm purty, yellow diamond, Tweety, what y'all all bring?
Lemon tea in it 'cause this throat shit, real thirsty
Grindin' for a sip, 'bout my drip, uh, too dirty
And fresh bible verse it boycotts where the bads be
Started sippin' lean 'cause bronchitis ain't act, right (It ain't act like)
Got my lungs right, now I'm blowin' bagpipes (Blowin' bagpipes)
Test me, nigga, my name Kiki, never act right (Never act right)
See through the holes, see through the O's
[Outro]
Fuck-ass nigga (Pussy-ass nigga)
Bitch