| know where you headed, yeah |
| From seed to sale |
| Bern |
| Every story got two sides, in due time, you’ll hear mine, trust me, I’ma do fine |
| Would you really do time? Cause when you do crime, you better grab a new line |
| Every other week, you know I got the juice, right? |
| Even got a second chance, I’ve been given two lives |
| Eatin' up the market share, even got a new price |
| Bring the buyers over here, I guarantee they choose mine |
| Lookin' at your stock, I got pinkeye |
| And these guys tried to buy me three times |
| Let 'em sell cheap wine (For real) |
| You ever move a metric ton? |
| Let it fly to Germany, they fightin' over everyone |
| Fuck a stock, I want the NASDAQ |
| I’m smokin' on somethin' that nobody has yet |
| Look at all these assets, house titles for the entourage |
| And still got a home-grow setup in my garage |
| Cold shit is, I ain’t even started yet |
| I’m 'bout to buy my own plane while they still charter jet |
| from my cousin Scott, this has been the hardest yet |
| I’m thankful for the memories, I hate that’s all that’s left |
| Purple rain feel like novocaine, I’m smokin' 'til I pass out |
| When I dream, see an open lane, we got the same twenty-four |
| And when the power come, this shit change even more, for real |
| I got the juice, what you do with the power? |
| 'Cause money make your love run sour |
| I got the juice, |
| I’m watchin' weed get devoured |
| I got the juice, ayy, I got the juice |
| I got the juice, I got the juice |
| Shit fallin' in my hands, if you’d rather be a man |
| I got the juice |
| I’m smokin' on the highway, ran up with a side play |
| Tell me how that’s goin' again, it’s pretty lightweight |
| Haven’t heard your name in a while, oh, the time change |
| Woke up in Asia again, I’m |
| On Twitter with a subtweet, cryin' like a bitch again |
| Say you bread what? How it feel to be the middleman? |
| Make me wanna kill a man |
| Nah, I’ma roll one and hop in the spa |
| I fell in love with the house and bought the first one I saw |
| Take the old money, tuck it in a couple of wads |
| See, the juice will keep you up at night |
| You can’t sleep, you gotta move different, harder to reach |
| Different heart, I’m a beast, new car just a part of the fleet |
| I need a little more margin for me, it’s gettin' harder to see |
| Yeah, and I don’t wanna lose, just try and walk a day in my shoes |
| I got the juice, what you do with the power? |
| 'Cause money make your love run sour |
| I got the juice, |
| I’m watchin' weed get devoured |
| I got the juice, ayy, I got the juice |
| I got the juice, I got the juice |
| Shit fallin' in my hands, if you’d rather be a man |
| I got the juice |