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roy rutto - 2 the juice, pt. 2 lyrics

[chorus]
welcome to the juice
step wise, sip wiser
welcome to the juice
make mine, get mine, get right yeah
living room dead, webs on the bed
lavish in the west, ooh my beverly hills

[verse 1]
orange county
benz, beamers, & audis
new plugs out here in bastanchury
pill pushing; med cabinets been supplying
more love than mommy’s & daddy’s credit card
as long as i can make a call, that’s a milestone
lee still complains he got the wrong iphone
i guess everyone’s a trapper turned rapper
the bible never showed this chapter, this is orange county
black your lungs, forget your name
same sh+t, new toilet & a brand new strain
drop 5 on it, everybody wanna get fly homie
and tell patrol i’m only here for life only
skyscr+pers looking foreign to the villager
show me how to be “dat n+gga” with some diligence
nicotine k!lling em, nos tanks filling up
listening to lies you been telling em
[chorus]
welcome to the juice
step wise, sip wiser
welcome to the juice
make mine, get mine, get right yeah
living room dead, webs on the bed
lavish in the west, oooh my beverly hills

[verse 2]
tell em n+ggas put they dress down
bummy rappers getting pressed now
tell em fresh clowns we ain’t even that impressed now
petty players b+tton mashing for the sake of it
i got a bounty on the one piece, baby
so when i make it home, bring the funk ms. daisy
the motion of the ocean got you vexed on the daily
she need a couple sets, we like to exercise
silly gemini, leaving h+lla d+ckmatized
circle thin like them n+ggas ketotarian
i’m f+cking with a blondie but her family is aryan
feeling h+lla bold, think i might’ve got em twisted
holding mr. king’s dream alive for the pictures
f+ck it, n+ggas ain’t down to go the distance
overnight medals don’t happen like that
blood, sweat, tears make a tale worth telling
never had a single bent brim in these raps
[chorus]
welcome to the juice
step wise, sip wiser
welcome to the juice
make mine, get mine, get right yeah
living room dead, webs on the bed
lavish in the west, oooh my beverly hills

[outro]

- roy rutto lyrics

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