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juice - saint logan lyrics

[intro/hook]

sh0r- line mafia, b-tch i got the juice
running through the field
yeah running with my troops
molly in the bag, lookin’ like fruit loops
b-tch you dead to me, tie your own f-cking noose

[verse 1]

medicade i mean i’m medicated with my k
get too close, i’ma let that b-tch spray
all these diamonds on me, got my own ice tray
40 a game with a flu, b-tch i’m mj
michael jordan, i’m not talkin’ jackson
talk sh-t on the phone, you don’t want action
5 blunts a day, got me relaxin’
no handouts b-tch stop askin’
all this sh-t was earned, none was given
double cup to the top, boy i stay sippin’
pound after pound, that sh-t i stay flippin’
parents on my -ss, i don’t know why they trippin’
ar-15 with a scope, i ain’t missin
steph curry on your -ss, boy i stay swishin’
82 and 0, b-tch i stay winnin’
b-tch f-cked me over, no time for forgivin’
b-tch ain’t treat me right, i left her in the dust
no lamar odom, b-tch i ain’t a f-cking bust
me and shooters all hoppin’ out the bus
got my k!llers with me, they know they got my trust
2 pioneers in my car, got them subs
like steelo, b-tch i’ll f-cking wet you up
1 shot, 2 shot i’ll hit you in the gut
that b-tch drunk and she fiendin for a nut
call me ointment, you know i’m in the cut
and i got this game on a motherf-cking crutch
3 gram blunt yeah i rolled it in the dutch
ball in my hands these boys know i’m clutch
she a 4 without makeup, she lookin rough
no b-tch real, no b-tch i’ma cuff
30 on me, yeah this sh-t ain’t a bluff
you want war, all i’m saying is goodluck

- saint logan lyrics

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