Letter To Juice - G Herbo

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Keep on rockin' (This the first song I did autotune in a long ass time)

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Miss my nigga Juice, I ain't livin' right
Niggas, they gon' hate whatever I do, still ain't did it right
I remember pourin' up a deuce
'Member ridin' in them coupes (Phew), sippin' lean like it's soup
I remember when I lost you (Hmm), watched you turn into a boss
I'm a boss too, called me when you ain't have no one to talk to (For real)
Spendin' bank, you hit the vault, I hit the vault too (I love it)
We ain't care 'bout what it cost, that's why we bought two (Bought two of 'em)
You was Google, I'm like Yahoo (Hmm)
Takin' drugs, thinkin' 'bout my bloods, like a Piru
I miss your soul, made my heart cold, now I'm hot at you
Tryna maintain, I'm still doin' what I gotta do
And ain't shit changed, the world still the same
I'm on liquor, like it's drink, still feelin' pain
When I close my eyes, my mind still spinnin'
Got a check in, ain't hit your moms in a minute
Me and Bibby locked from the start to the finish
I ain't spoke to George, but my heart still with him
Yeah, I'm still me, Herbo still street
Left hand still heat, this shit still ain't sweet
I still gotta eat, fuck rats, I want a lot of cheese
We still in that Cali' breeze, whips, cribs, a lot of keys
I just hate the fact, couldn't tell you what you meant to me
Know I'm missin' you, I'm hopin' that you missin' me

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Yeah, that's a letter to my lil' brother Juice
Jarad Higgins AKA the G.O.A.T. AKA Baby Michael
AKA the youngest to do what he did
Youngest to ever do it, man
While a nigga came out, hmm, shit was like, like magic
Meetin' a nigga so pure, so talented, so humble
So full of life, doin' the shit that you did, lil' bro
Really comin' out this shit, literally, two years
You only had a two-year run
And did some shit phenomenal that niggas never seen doin' it
Probably'll never be done again, but
Even if it was to be done again, I feel like
Shit, that's what you wanted
That's why you did what you did
Just so you could be able to help others
And make motherfuckers be better than you
And I salute you for it, I love you, no bullshit
Shit really be trippin' me out
It be feelin' like, unreal that you not even here no more
You know what I'm sayin'? I be just, I don't know
It's like you was a prophet
Like, you was just brought here and put on this Earth
To do the shit you did, but all the people that you left behind
All the people that need you, we still need you
We still miss you, you know what I'm sayin'?
We still rootin' for you, we still cheer your name on, forever
Umm, I ain't even really wanna go on and on after that
I just wanna just, just talk to you, man
'Cause I believe in the shit I believe in
Energy in the universe, I believe in
I believe that you can hear me talkin' to you right now
You know what I'm sayin'?
Sometimes when I think about you, I be gettin' chills and shit
But I feel like that's you talkin' back to me, in a way
So it's cool, uh, go, you know, we still on gang shit, man
We still throwin' Big Ls, reppin' No Lim'
Droppin' rakes, puttin' that shit in a nigga face
On foe'nem, it's only gon' get bigger
We only goin' up, more M's, more cribs, more whips
More everythin', you know, you ain't really like to flex
But, shit, I always used to tell you
If I was havin' this paper like you and havin' this shit
I'm gon' flex, I'ma show this shit, I'ma put it in they face
And that's what I'm doin', that's what I'ma keep doin'
That's what I'm gon' do, that's what you helped me do, haha
That's what you motivated a nigga to do, man
And I lost a lot behind this shit
And you was one of my biggest heartbreaks, no bap
I'm tellin' you, but we still good, man, we goin' on, man
We holdin' on, we goin' strong, money long
Yeah, but, long live the G.O.A.T., go