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Candy

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[Hook] Magic Juice, that got me loose I took a trip with no advisor to Toulouse I get that bird, I sip that Goose My life a perfect temperature la vie is sous Magic Juice, that got me loose I took a trip with no advisor to Toulouse I get that bird, I sip that Goose My life a perfect temperature la vie is sous [Verse 1] I eat that green my CBD and THC on EBT Now leave me be I gotta chill the system set on teasing me Bootlick niggas feel like she relieve me after beating me Now I'm puzzle piecing fitting cause it ain't no peace in me Bought a piece to bring you peace I'm gon' fight back I don't appease The world is cold the texture odd I told 'em don't defrost the peas See my drip these triple S's guess what they gon' cost at least Three times four times five times they worth actually Rosemary mary smell like roses, tree time good herb smoking What's the deal don't make me lose focus, call me sage when I'm outspoken Fuck spice where the pepper man if bae leaves I get a second in Tear her gone wet while I'm smashing them basically basil refreshing 'em I ain't really bout the street tokens how you blood but part sea like Moses? Psycho temp psychosis when inside it's the right dosage Me and goth chicks buy chokers bust it down leave it wide open Live wild no sidenote my health decline Clyde Tolson [Hook] Magic Juice, that got me loose I took a trip with no advisor to Toulouse I get that bird, I sip that Goose My life a perfect temperature la vie is sous Magic Juice, that got me loose I took a trip with no advisor to Toulouse I get that bird, I sip that Goose My life a perfect temperature la vie is sous [Verse 2] I'mma rob you and your family nigga don't talk back to me Cut your stream of cash off financial vasectomy I got niggas slaving for me bringing bags of racks to me Money turn to power whipping up my recipe To stop me niggas unionize but bitch I'm Elon Musk Roll my weed in dollars I ain't tripping pockets stuffed Always in control power nympho can't get enough See you niggas struggling my verdict bitch that's tough You touch my pockets then we got a problem, inside my mind is Gomorrah and Sodom I don't need aid cause the finances got em, I got blue notes all my green ones be rotting 9 to five life fuck you hard with no condom, stay at the top never back to the bottom Lost in the sauce man these broke niggas son 'em, talk out they neck put that money right on em I'm a CEO, nigga heed your tone I jump brackets fast, you can't see me no You can't be me tho, legal criminal I get bands at mass, T.D Jakes hoe [Outro] Yeah I'm talking 'bout T.D Jakes that pastor ass nigga bruh Pastor, not pasta Pastor He got hella money tho Why? You eat pasta But you got a pastor