This is a song about "Juice squad"

Of the confidence juice

Its cold as shit in this booth

I know this dude is flow is juice

Niggas die over shoes

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Wake up in your livin' room, calm, relaxed, gin and juice,

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

I'm the nigga with the juice

Zero options to choose

Don't let the juice spill pac!

That we ain't never had

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

My squad is who i get it wit

Foolish, i be on that new shit