Permjuice

Lyrics

[Intro] What oh this the official version? (Hell yeah nigga you better fucking body that shit nigga) Yeah (Gave you the mac sauce for this shit) [Verse] The world is mine you better back up Shouts to all the young boys trying to stack up Don't spend the money on lean naw mean? I'm in the car with a sweet thing Permjuice leak on the things I put my hands on her tits That's another way to save my chips Caues I be on the west coast shopping on Melrose I know too many niggas From the weed man to the nigga selling boats Backpack equipped with Velcro The villain god Y'all niggas not really hard you're soft like a woman's jaw Listen up niggas take heed to what I'm saying When I step up in this bitch niggas know I'm not playing Reckless, big necklace moving Bright up in a dark place My [?] came with an Uzi I'm from over east Niggas born on the westside Let's get high Grew up on the north pole with poor goals Back up the car to my brother's house Other routes to my enemies house was foul Put the mask on, got my dash to my spouse blouse Then step back out to the streets to solve the beef Niggas out here scared of me You will play this one time mother fucker it'll stay on repeat But back to the streets Niggas with heat looking for me But I ain't hard to find, I wash clothes by the [?] over east Niggas don't really wan that part of static to happen Because if shit happens it's gonna be more than rapping and tragic Killing y'all is half of the fraction I drop bombs on your block you getting money done come to a stop I put the bass on my back and walk forward I'm ordering weed Still got weed to blow with all of my peeps I roll up the trunks High, fun, smoke In my lungs Hot links, cat at the barbecue off of 63rd Deadly odds of fucking a niggas stomach up I go for the fries Drive to the low end to get real high We take time with the fast life The goal is to spread your wings Fly in the sky to drop lead on your team [Outro] Yeah nigga