lilmh - od #RIPJUICEWRLD Lyrics

(There's a place off Ocean Avenue) Yo
(Where I used to sit and talk with you) Yo, wait wait
(We were both 16 and it felt so right) Aint these the muf*ckas that sued Juice WRLD?
(Sleeping all day staying up all - night) They aint gone sue an underground artist right?
Ight bet (Staying up all - night)
Getting get back for Juice since he can't
Ay, yo, yo (Cherri did you make this one)
Chillin on the Ocean Avenue smoking za
Mother f*cker try to run up on me he get popped
Rest in peace to Juice would rather OD than deal with cops
You look sweet, you aint with the shits, you can get robbed
Heard he pillow-talking to the opps, turn him to a blob
Do a drive by, get em wacked, put em on a blog
You broke as shit, boy go get a job
Got a gen 5 on my hip I bet it make you jog
There's a place off Ocean Avenue
Where I would wait for an opp and I would shoot
I don't want that money unless that money blue
I got Tornado Mart on my ass I don't do True's
I'm a underground artist Dracwolley won't sue
Tell em try that shit I send them boys right to Juice
Free Palestine but I aint Ye I don't hate Jews
Send that boy to hell if his name Netenyahu
Boy I'm on my bullshit
Pussy try to play me imma empty out the full clip
Horny as a mothaf*cka tell yo bitch to pull it
I might make a weed brand I just got a load in
This aint even my final form bitch it's still loading
Go get you some money you won't ever catch me loaning
Say you got the bands in your raps want you to show it
Bitches in the stands shaking ass and they show tits
Bitch you know I'm blowing
Chillin on the Ocean Avenue smoking za
Mother f*cker try to run up on me he get popped
Rest in peace to Juice would rather OD than deal with cops
You look sweet, you aint with the shits, you can get robbed
Heard he pillow-talking to the opps, turn him to a blob
Do a drive by, get em wacked, put em on a blog
You broke as shit, boy go get a job
Got a gen 5 on my hip I bet it make you jog