This is a song about "Guns sex blowjob fingering juice"

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

We bustin' like shot guns

Guess they ran out of options

But i dont carry guns

3m's on my new balance

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

These chalance give me balance

Without the sound of guns

I got the juice, i got the juice (yup!)

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

I know this dude is flow is juice

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

I was sitting here, braid dead, hooked up on cookies and juice,

We in control, the people know i speak the truth