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smino - chips & juice lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, groovy
okay, okay
b+tch smell like gucci cologne
we need b+tch in the after hours
no fatigue, baby, okay

[chorus]
tell ’em, “cut the check,” just do it, yeah, just do it
when i shoot my shot, it goes swoosh, got the juice
yeah, i got the juice, chips too, what’s cool?
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i got lay me down, now leap, pray my forces step ’bout three)
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i get fly before i wake, this louis from ’bout ’08)

[verse 1]
young n+gga went from missouri to bonjour
think a lot, my benz, my n+gga, my whip fine so
f+ck it in the mornin’, i’m alonso, told ’em that i’m goin’
when i shoot my shot, it goes swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh
flinstones all smokin’ yabba dabba doobies
had to thank the lord for another opportunity
i heard she don’t want me no more, f+ck it she a tuna fish (more hennessy)
thank the lord for another opportunity (more hennessy)
pour it up, mm, pass it to the community
i crease the [?] forces, but i never crease my forces

[chorus]
tell ’em, “cut the check,” just do it, yeah, just do it
when i shoot my shot, it goes swoosh, got the juice
yeah, i got the juice, chips too, what’s cool?
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i got lay me down, now leap, pray my forces step ’bout three)
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i get fly before i wake, this louis from ’bout ’08)

[bridge]
i like she a lil’ chicago
she love a kanye
i found a lil’ lass in the tahoe
struck an ass all day
i pull up “ooh” in the bronco
kush and oj
and i just did a show in toronto, word, drake

[refrain]
i heard she don’t want me no more, f+ck it she a tuna fish (more hennessy)
thank the lord for another opportunity (more hennessy)
pour it up, mm, pass it to the community

[chorus]
tell ’em, “cut the check,” just do it, yeah, just do it
when i shoot my shot, it goes swoosh, got the juice
yeah, i got the juice, chips too, what’s cool?
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i got lay me down, now leap, pray my forces step ’bout three)
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i get fly before i wake, this louis from ’bout ’08)



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