Hlyjuice Lyrics

Only bro that's rapping 'bout what I be rapping

Call that one of one, Sunday special

Got my foot right on the gas, y'all ain't stoppin' nun

I had to win, I told myself to just go harder son

(Yeah) I had to win, I cut them bimbos off, they been on nun

I caught these dubs all in my pocket, pants is weighing tons

What you feel like saying, what you feel like doing

I'm with akh'nem, I'm with my brothers

How I say, exactly how we moving

Feasting with my brothers, told my akh'nem I got 'em for life (yeah)

Bros been hating on my grind, fo'real don't know why

Saw the serpent in the grass, keep my circle real tight

She not praying up to God, shawdy def' not my type

I can't mess this up, do this for mom dukes

I told all my dudes pray it up, we ain't 'bout the flukes

God is way to good, F.O.T.S smoothie, holy juice

He the way that got the life, and he got the truth

(IGWT)

(I got angels up on me)

In God we trust)