[Intro] Riding ’round ’bout you I kept playing with them Glocks, crack Said Wock’ Yeah, they told me about Juice The bloodclat y’all saying man? Hm [Verse] I was in the box, the day they told me about Juice Got off bloodclat, ain’t know you a Rastafarian my youth I was selling rocks, out posted, riding about you I kept playing with them Glocks them cracka’s Tell me something that y’all do I’m tired of stressing, tired of hurting about you If you love me, I should feel like I have to worry you about you I tried to cry without a tear falling out my eye I spent Christmas in a box, ’cause I’ve been naughty all my life I’m tired of stressing, tired of suffering so much Couldn’t take a bath, they cut the water off on us I was going to school and I was musty on the bus They was laughing but nobody ever touched me ’cause I bust Why you eating pills up like it’s candy anyways So much beef out here, I’m never vegetarian these days I love my n!ggas from a deep part of my heart I was posted on the ugly, wearing Reeboks with no socks Oh my God, got a crush on you, Zendaya Girl, you my R.O.D. , let me love on you, Zendaya They drinking codeine like it’s water for lil’ bruh Having flashbacks to them people cutting power off on us Aye where my money, I ain’t asking you no more None these b!tches are implacable for love I feel like I’m chasing after you, lil’ girl I don’t play no game, I feel like I’m harassing you, lil’ girl I say my prayers, but don’t know who they going to And now my window look like blood is on the Moon I be your Spider-man, I save you from your pain Crack my cigar, then I fill it up with K2 then I’m blazing I was in the box, the day they told me about X I was feeling like they should’ve murdered me instead ‘Cause I’m so evil, I hear voices in my head Having nightmares and demons, I got busted by the feds Sometimes I’m feeling like I never would come home My son like, \”Daddy, what is taking you so long?\” They chase on me (??), you do better (??) [Outro] Got packed, I caught back, new s*it Best new flock, know what I’m saying? Real cliffa, real Ziffa Everything is a blick is towards all kind of extracurricular s*it going on We tryna zigzag, put a n!gga on the zip Listen on with the Zs, for real, big zooling Yeah, yeah Fu*k, fu*k, fu*k, haha (??). X Juice lyrics – Kodak Black : Get lyrics and music video of this beautiful song here on LyricsBull.com
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