"Cranberry Juice" lyrics
Huh, it's gon' be a bloody summer (Yeah, baow, baow)
You won't catch T Key without his fire, keep that switchy on him (Yeah, yeah, switchy, uh)
Run inside his spot, take off my mask, put that blicky on him (What? Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
Let 'em know just who had did it, word around he looking for me (Looking for me)
I got niggas runnin' from me, must've heard Lil Tony coming (Yeah, runnin' from me, yeah, Tony coming)
Broke bitches like fucking on T Key 'cause I'm gettin' a lot of money (Yeah)
Life ain't sweet, I found in the pot, thought it was gold, it was really honey (Brrt)
Niggas used to cop off T to tell the world they gettin' it from me
Bagging pounds, grew up off H
'Fore rap, had my family straight (I had 'em straight)
Kill the bitch, then go and shoot his family on his candle day
Fuck this rap shit, bitch, I'm still outside (Outside)
Taking risks and taking lives (Taking lives)
It just best you play it cool, you fuck with us, you can't survive
Niggas know they can't go toe-to-toe, they get the cops involved (The cops involved)
Barely catch me speaking to a ho, shit, if I talk at all (At all)
Any time I talk her down, she be quick to drop her drawers (Drawers)
Said that I would chill, I capped 'em down, nigga, I won't stop at all
It's hot as fuck, I need a fan up in this bitch (Baow, baow)
Got eighteen and thirty-six
Ask your mans, I'm too legit
Turn to a fooly with that stick (Turn to a fooly with that stick)
It get cold like Minnesota, Ricky Rubio and shit (Rubio)
He a fooly with that tooly, he gon' click
You too loud, boy, fix your pitch
I got cheese like Money Mitch
Or like Richie Rich
Stack it up and give it to my kids
I be thanking God I'm still alive for all the shit we did (For all the shit I did)
I would put racks on a nigga grandma head, take off her wig
I got love for niggas, but I cannot condone no sucker shit (No sucker shit)
I don't fuck with 12, so I'd be damned if I go cuff a bitch (Won't cuff no bitch)
Closest thing she get is two hands on my jimmy, cuffing dick
'Fore I go and bust a nut, I'd rather go and bust my wrist
Or go bust a stick
Nigga (Baow)
Huh, it's gon' be a bloody summer (Brrt, brrt)
You won't catch T Key without his fire, keep that switchy on him (Yeah, yeah, that switchy on him)
Run inside his spot, take off my mask, put that blicky on him
Let 'em know just who had did it, word around he lookin' for me (Who had did it, lookin' for me)
I got niggas runnin' from me, must've heard Lil Tony coming (Runnin' from me, Tony coming)
Broke bitches like fuckin' on T Key 'cause I'm gettin' a lot of money
Life ain't sweet, I found in the pot, thought it was gold, it was really honey (Fuckin' honey)
Niggas used to cop off T to tell the world they gettin' it from me (Gettin' it from me)
You won't catch T Key without his fire, keep that switchy on him (Yeah, yeah, switchy, uh)
Run inside his spot, take off my mask, put that blicky on him (What? Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
Let 'em know just who had did it, word around he looking for me (Looking for me)
I got niggas runnin' from me, must've heard Lil Tony coming (Yeah, runnin' from me, yeah, Tony coming)
Broke bitches like fucking on T Key 'cause I'm gettin' a lot of money (Yeah)
Life ain't sweet, I found in the pot, thought it was gold, it was really honey (Brrt)
Niggas used to cop off T to tell the world they gettin' it from me
Bagging pounds, grew up off H
'Fore rap, had my family straight (I had 'em straight)
Kill the bitch, then go and shoot his family on his candle day
Fuck this rap shit, bitch, I'm still outside (Outside)
Taking risks and taking lives (Taking lives)
It just best you play it cool, you fuck with us, you can't survive
Niggas know they can't go toe-to-toe, they get the cops involved (The cops involved)
Barely catch me speaking to a ho, shit, if I talk at all (At all)
Any time I talk her down, she be quick to drop her drawers (Drawers)
Said that I would chill, I capped 'em down, nigga, I won't stop at all
It's hot as fuck, I need a fan up in this bitch (Baow, baow)
Got eighteen and thirty-six
Ask your mans, I'm too legit
Turn to a fooly with that stick (Turn to a fooly with that stick)
It get cold like Minnesota, Ricky Rubio and shit (Rubio)
He a fooly with that tooly, he gon' click
You too loud, boy, fix your pitch
I got cheese like Money Mitch
Or like Richie Rich
Stack it up and give it to my kids
I be thanking God I'm still alive for all the shit we did (For all the shit I did)
I would put racks on a nigga grandma head, take off her wig
I got love for niggas, but I cannot condone no sucker shit (No sucker shit)
I don't fuck with 12, so I'd be damned if I go cuff a bitch (Won't cuff no bitch)
Closest thing she get is two hands on my jimmy, cuffing dick
'Fore I go and bust a nut, I'd rather go and bust my wrist
Or go bust a stick
Nigga (Baow)
Huh, it's gon' be a bloody summer (Brrt, brrt)
You won't catch T Key without his fire, keep that switchy on him (Yeah, yeah, that switchy on him)
Run inside his spot, take off my mask, put that blicky on him
Let 'em know just who had did it, word around he lookin' for me (Who had did it, lookin' for me)
I got niggas runnin' from me, must've heard Lil Tony coming (Runnin' from me, Tony coming)
Broke bitches like fuckin' on T Key 'cause I'm gettin' a lot of money
Life ain't sweet, I found in the pot, thought it was gold, it was really honey (Fuckin' honey)
Niggas used to cop off T to tell the world they gettin' it from me (Gettin' it from me)
