Jay Got Juice - Drugs (Lean Mix) Lyrics

(Ayy woo!)
F*ck it up, Juice don't need no chaser
(Ayy woo!)
F-f*ck it up, Juice don't need no chaser
(Haaa!?!?)
(Ayy woo!)
F*ck it up, Juice don't need no chaser
(Huh? What?)
F*ck it up, Juice don't need no chaser
I still don't remember what happened that night, nigga said try this shit, I bet you gone take flight
Now I usually don't try different shit but this time, I said f*ck it, lemme see what this hype about
Juice popped hella percocets,
Xpills xannies, I use to buy scripts from my co-workers granny
Bro poured me a drink and gave me some candy, he said sip this shit you might feel like a zombie
Codeine, promethazine, never sipped on nun like this before, oh it's a go, you can't get this shit at the sto', maybe you can get it from where you cop all yo blow
It's taking effect
I'm starting to feel some heat on
The right side of my neck
Euphoric feeling start filling my body
Stop watchin' me bitch, get a hobby
I'm bout to be higher than Whitney & Bobby, feel like I'm invincible ho nigga try me
My mind does a 180, backwards as f*ck
I can't even lie, I'm high and I'm stuck
As I get up off the couch my mind racing like Indy, that Sprite and that lean bouta f*ck up my kidneys
I got 0 confidence Calvin Ridley, that I can walk, and chew on some Wrigley's
Man f*ck this shit not doin' this again
I'm praying to the sky, ok God you win
Codeine got me feeling like 8 different ways
I'm glad this ain't long term it's only a phase
Aye, day after day
I doin' some drugs, to help some of the pain and sorrow go away
You'z a bitch, I'm just calling a spade a spade, I'm bouta get slurped, but my body moving slow, so the shit just got delayed
She text me 3 times Dwyane Wade
Bro said this shit from Detroit, Cade
I'm bouta get laid, but a nigga still feeling strange, I was texting her back but I'm fried, I forgot her name, woah!
Aye, what the f*ck is this?, swing and a miss, back on my ass, I'm walking with a limp so many emotions off this shit
I want some head but man I am so lit!
Aye, lil' bitch blowing up my 15 Pro
Aye my eyes can't focus, I dun lost control
But I'll still beat yo ass, aye just so you know
My mentals is cooked, I'm feeling confrontational
Jay Got Juice talent generational
You post a track bitch, check the ratio
If you don't sip this shit once you'z a scary ho
Mixin' all these drugs had me higher than the gas bill
I crashed, then I woke up 8 hours later aye my cup dun got spilled
I got a f*ckin' headache, every thing blurry man this shii ill
What happened? Why are my jeans unzipped? Did one of you mfs cop a feel?
Then Marcus said aiyyo Juice man how you don't remember, yo ass was knocked out cold, below zero like it was December
You came up out the bathroom smiling
I looked at my watch it was like 5am
I asked you what was going on, all yo ass did was smile, laugh and grin
Then I saw Keke come out on yo heel
She was fixin' her bra man, I knew the deal
Drippin' down her leg she was wet like a seal, you was tryna catch yo breath, told you lay down and chill
I wanted to smack this nigga like my 1st name was Will, cuz I told Keke she could never get the D,
Even if she pay a couple of my bills
I still don't remember what happened that night, nigga said try this shit, I bet you gone take flight
Now I usually don't try different shit but this time, I said f*ck it lemme see what this hype about
Juice popped hella percocets,
X pills, xannies, I used to buy
Scripts from my coworkers granny
Bro poured me a drink and gave me some candy, he said sip this
Shit, you might feel like a zombie