Orange Juice lyrics

[Intro]
Seen you n*ggas walking down the street (Yeah, that's what's up)
I don't believe you n*ggas walking down my street (Let me find out n*gga, let me find out n*gga)
Seen that n*gga with no legs, so I trip that n*gga (Ayy, turn me up one, yeah, yeah, yeah, with no legs, I'ma trip that n*gga let me find out)
Is he walking anymore, psych, 'cause that n*gga don't got no legs, n*gga (Yeah- so- he-he-he- he drinking orange juice? f*ck that orange juice, n*gga, f*ck that orange juice)
Peep that n*gga walking 'round my block then get bla-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka (And he got a pension, f*ck that pension, n*gga)(Ayy)
Hit that n*gga in the ass, n*gga
Slug that n*gga for real (That n*gga got a family? f*ck his family, n*gga, gang, n*gga)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
Iced out Glock or the iced out necklace
Shawty want jewels, I just want my check, b*tch
Diamond-studded heart, so my heart beat heavy (Okay)
Lightweights can’t keep up, don't disrespect me
I can stand real n*ggas, half those n*ggas pus*y
Only ride with my n*ggas, they don't have to prove me (b*tch)
All my n*ggas left like we read in the manga
Keep it in line like we cut at the barber, ayy
And I'm smilin', showin' out my pearly whites
Dripped in Christ, pink hoodie, and some f*ckin' Nikes
Tag said "Creed," I was born to beat this b*tch
Changed it to "Kiki," now I'm rappin' off the sh*ts
Hit my n*gga, $NOT, told that n*gga, "What's the move?"
Carefree livin', out in Tokyo with the ghouls
Manhuntin' n*ggas, like I'm shootin' at you
Bye, boy, team bust a clip, pause, move
[Refrain]
Ayy, and they don't know me (What they say?)
And they don't know me (I hear)
K, baby, and they don't know me (Ayy, say that sh*t again)
Ayy, and they don't know me (What you say? Ayy, ayy)
And they don't know me (Say it again, ayy, ayy)
And they don't know me (Let me hear, ayy, ayy)
And they don't know me

[Verse 2]
It's always gettin' better, eyes like an omen
Tribulations in my blindside, see the demons lurkin'
They my friends, we some bygones, let it be known
We not equal, y'all are peons, dirt is my friend
Raised me grimy wit' a pure heart, pass it to the next
Like you aimin' for the point guard, match a cold b*tch
Keep it tucked in my case, bruh, choppa' with weight
Big Popovitch, the Skittles looks above the rainbow
Uh, uh, and I'm breathin' pink faces, uh
When I die, blue faces, uh, ayy, ayy
Can't solve cold cases
Body in the trunk, stomp him out in my Asics
Girl, I'm purty, yellow diamond, Tweety, what y'all all bring?
Lemon tea in it 'cause this throat sh*t, real thirsty
Grindin' for a sip, 'bout my drip, uh, too dirty
And fresh bible verse it boycotts where the bads be
Started sippin' lean 'cause bronchitis ain't act, right (It ain't act like)
Got my lungs right, now I'm blowin' bagpipes (Blowin' bagpipes)
Test me, n*gga, my name Kiki, never act right (Never act right)
See through the holes, see through the O's
[Outro]
f*ck-ass n*gga (pus*y-ass n*gga)
b*tch