Juice (Prod. Az Beats) Video (MV)

I tell em be modest (Yo I try to be modest)
I tell em be modest (Man I tell em be modest)
But they like "F*ck that. Been getting my dollas
Bitch I'm a balla, Blades on Impalas" Wish I could stop it
(Wish I could stop it)
They tell me this..mission impossible. Ssssssso I'm just
Tom Cruisin on the beat. Walking so long, got bruises on my feet
It wont be long, till you all see, This shit is just wrong, like shoes up on the seat
Be modest
Shit, Coming from me that's kinda ironic
Truth what I speak, now I'm kinda iconic
Peaking for a glance, now I got my eyes on it
Perfect cell status, Think I'm kinda bionic
You kinda myopic, thinking that chronic is toxic
Or even demonic-Look at the icons
B.Real, Snoop Dogg, They chief logs Even the great Cheech/Chong
I mean what the hell son...even Willy Nelson. Oh yeah and Wiz Khalifa
I just can't believe it, you think the O.G's are dumb
Cause they twist a leaf up. Listen to em speakin'
Shit they kinda genius..Shit I'm kinda speechless
(I don't even know what to say to that but)
Ain't nobody trippin' cause the money already made
I ain't going for one single I could get it 50 ways
Shout to Cudi...cause this record I just made
Triple double, thats my aim
Not concerned with getting paid...entirely
The feedback entitled me, to trynna see
What I might be if I take this path
Put it on blast can I make them laugh
Can I make it last, Can I make it last
Uhh
Yo shit is "blah blah blah eccetera, eccetera"
I'm giving you the rhetoric, better listen when I'm telling ya
I'm twisted, yupp. You can call me Tesla
Often I be spacing dog and yall ain't in my nebula
I'm somewhere out there drifting, hoping yall will listen
Mama said I'm gifted so my head down on a mission
Bitch I'm focused with precision, as I try to paint my vision
Trynna beat this system but man everyone's a critic
(You're a bastard)-I'm a bastard
Addy got me rappin in fast forward
Shitty rap all around, lift off the ground
Elevate to a place that's past yours
Like bitch I'm bout to blow. No blast doors
Back with a plan to attack your
Ears with the fire, no match or
Contestant even rock like half the boy
I funk up the beat, like body odor
Peace all I need, I thought I told ya
Speak what I mean like Pac to Soulja
Boy, what a mess. It's time to go bruh
Resurrect hope. I know that I'm close
Reflect on my soul, while they stuck in a whole
Joke about death but not ready to go
I just give it to god then I'm ready to roll
Battle up hill man and damn it's a slope
Age of the gross, when they said it no joke
Disgusted by folk be doppin' they dote
Hopping to splash-someone hands them a boat
While I'm planning to float and just soak up the flow
Yeah I smoke so I'm stoned but still crushing your hoax
I represent hope for all of my folks
Open up poles Khan for king. Cast your votes uhh

Now I'm done being modest yeah
Gettin' that, wantin' that money
Switching my mood up, I got motivation ooh
All that I need is you ears, attention stay focused ooh
Grippin my balls. I'm flexin like ooh
I gotta ball, Give me the rock
Ain't stallin' no more, here is my proof. I got the juice
(Juice)

Yeah yeah
Thugs get-get
On the floor-on the floor
Yeah yeah
Bitch it's Blood Sweat and Beers
Blood Sweat and Beers
Bitch it's
Yeah
Okay Okay
Yeah yeah
Blood Sweat and Beers
Shoot
Okay okay
I got the, I got the, I got the juice
I got the, I got the, I got the juice
I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the juice
I got the, I got the huh

Look at this dude, In some type of mood
Nothing is new, Bitches get nude
For me...Damn it I'm rude
Classic
Me in pursuit, Of dollars God damn if my pillows not goose
Damn it
I'm surrounded by suits
Don't tell me I'm gon' have to make it from nothing
And turn and throw cash at them too?
Who better than you? Nobody I'm sure of it
My skin may be pale but that ain't worst of it
Ain't seen the worst of me-Woah
Damn he got holes in his clothes (So)
No I don't bluff and I'll show you my hand but you'll still have to fold
What time is it? Halfway passed coke in my nose
And kush in my bowl. I'm feeling it, feeling it
It ain't even 2 o'clock, yet I got a safe that needs unlocked, yeah
You got a face that's looking shocked, yeah
On my level no you are not, here
So high this Buzz is reaching Light, years
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Catch me in that Driver's Seat (Yo)
I'm being all types of G. Shawty in the right lane
Right there, right there. Couldn't help but smile on me
I be eating so good. My stomach got a 2 pack. All Eyez on Me

Getting that, wanting that money I'm switching my mood up I got me a notion, oooh
All that I need is your booty to move in slow motion, oooh
Missing your calls. Texting you soon
I gotta ball. Gimme the rock
Get us a room. Panties will drop
Who got the Juice?
Getting that, wanting that money I'm switching my mood up I got me a notion, oooh
All that I need is your booty to move in slow motion, oooh
Missing your calls. Texting you soon
I gotta ball. Gimme the rock
Get us a room. Panties will drop
Who got the Juice?

Yo this party be popping. House is a-mobbing
Honestly though, don't have other options
But to be far from common. Probably not, I'm a Martian
Catch me up in outer space. Flying with dolphins
Higher than you. Please don't f*ck with my squadron
Three numbers you calling
Handle my biz without holding a 9. How dare you start beef with the 1
Ain't got no problems, but you give me 1
Shit I fall back from that every time
I see shawty right there she a dime grinding up on me so good it's a crime
Ooh, ooh
She be ready to go I be checking the time. Slide to that room and I made that ho mine

Getting that, wanting that money I'm switching my mood up I got me a notion, oooh
All that I need is your booty to move in slow motion, oooh
Missing your calls. Texting you soon
I gotta ball. Gimme the rock
Get us a room. Panties will drop
Who got the Juice?
Getting that, wanting that money I'm switching my mood up I got me a notion, oooh
All that I need is your booty to move in slow motion, oooh
Missing your calls. Texting you soon
I gotta ball. Gimme the rock
Get us a room. Panties will drop
Who got the Juice?