Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer
Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water
Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green
Your developmental league don’t see a team
Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way
He flopped,no way,everybody knows i did it like oj
Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud
Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,
Parts unknown my from, steps more silent than oj gloves
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water
Kush and oj blaring through the speakers
Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
Till then, i got that oj kush for my ascent
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