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I got the juice
Ima dog im running
Off the loose
A lonesome nigga
Fuck a group
I cant fuck with
These parties cause
Niggas gone shoot (shoot!)

hella weak yo nigga fw me
Bitch I'm rocking shit by lonesome
Pull up to the shit like who on some
Bitches on my dick they just want Some
Idgaf lemme bone

the crushing waves
Tortured by the bright sun's rays
It burned, heated, melted me down
And my ship sank to the ground


Diving down into the ocean
Everything in

the inches on the screens plus the ice in my pinky ring
From Cullen to Martin Luther King I'm sitting low looking clean
Riding solo mug mean on juice hogging

Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah (RIP Juice Wrld)
Oo (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
The truth will reveal
The truth will reveal (Yeah)
The truth will reveal (Aye,

That you get down on the low
I really can’t stand all them hoes
Imma ban all them hoes
Busting it down to the floor
I knew you get down like a hoe
So get

feeling real good
It go down real smooth
Like the L and a wood

Hop in the booth
While I sip on this juice
You said I'm a fool
But that's your excuse

the world 
Tucked on the side don't you move by the girl 

She got that juice box 
But the juice hot
When it go down
Got it mixed up
Like a mistake
Fuck her

hoes are the same
And she telling me she gotta go so I let her

(Woah)
She said that she like me
I got the juice yeah I got the Hi-C
Shit on my neck yeah

low and then I spend it
She said she’s here cause I come recommended
Word on the street I got the juice come see if it’s true
Thought I was done
Thought

Keep Ya Heads Up

Ya Baby! String Quartet

The String Quartet Tribute to Tupac

2005

and you're feelin' all alone
Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em
Cause I think we can make

On down this road "all by my lonesome" but real will remain
Inside my blood until I'm dead and gone, under the dirt
This world is cursed for us to suffer

Pussy Ain't Got No Face

Esham

Boomin' Words from Hell

1990

you'll be wet
Well I was walkin down the street, all by my lonesome
I seen this ugly young thang, said she want some
Well I'm not the type a brotha, who

to shoot me a motherfucker
Today! im put a life down
My kid life juice only pick up the
Weed up fuck up the volume mother
Fucker im a ghetto I said that
I'ma

I was just a kid they ask what you wanna be
But even if I told them swear to god they won't believe

For a minute I was down I was low
Now the only

bet she drinking her jamba juice
I always pipe it how I should 
She never have to tell me what to do (x2)

Prod. by NextLane Beats X Lockhome

by force 

Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go when you're running low 
Don't go
Don't go

the highs and surviving the lows
Please don't even lie coz I know how it goes
I've seen my idols turn to rivals
Models drinking from my bottles
Burning

by your side, you always bring me
Back to life
Back to life You bring me back to life

Back to life
Back to life
Every time I'm down
Back to life
Back

contest self admission but you just to scared to say it
Rap Game 101 no outta bounds here we just play it
Your shit go layeth in the corner by your lonesome

down
Love the way you dey bend down
Cos the way you dey bend down
Omo you dey shut down
Gunshot Issa man down
Love the way you bend down
Cos the way you

these shows
While these niggas get sold out by hoes
We keep the Choppas n the scopes
But you can't fuck wit me if you weren't here on my low
But it was

Down, no man and no breed
No obstacle in my way
If I got the juice then tell me why wait?
All y'all rappers need an upgrade
I can't let you surf on my

Sharp Knife

Third Eye Blind

Ursa Major [Clean]

2009

knife, son
To come back down from an all time low
I think I'm not the only one
I wish I was a sharp knife
Swing that blade right through my life