Juice

Court Of California, county of Los Angeles. We the jury in the above entitled action find the defendant Orenjal--Orenthal James Simpson not guilty of the crime of murder

We don't want to talk about it, we don't want to talk about it

(DJ Esco, let's go)

It's personal, free 'em now

Murder trials, OJ Simpson

White on white, OJ Simpson

Double murder, OJ Simpson

Oh that's your girl? You know I hit her

Pity n!ggas, she through with them

Tryna fxck my baby mama, dog what's up with you?

You gon' make me get that heat, I'm pulling up on you

Certified maniac, don't you test my patience

Came in with the robbers and a bunch of wild Haitians

Fxck them bougie hoes, take them on vacation

I fxck bougie hoes, we don't have relations

Fxck them bougie hoes, feed them medication

I can walk on water 'cause a n!gga wavy

You can place an order, I'm guaranteed to take it

Times got harder, they thought we wouldn't make it

Got to grind harder, I started going brazy

Took a couple Vicodins and started feeling amazing

Double murder homicide with no visitation

Took a couple Adderall for my concentration

It's personal, free 'em now

Murder trials, OJ Simpson

White on white, OJ Simpson

Double murder, OJ Simpson

Oh that's your girl? You know I hit her

Pity n!ggas, she through with them

Tryna fxck my baby mama, dog what's up with you?

You gon' make me get that heat, I'm pulling up on you

I heard you n!ggas plottin', I know you're hurtin' bad

These goofies got me high and it's paper in my stash

Before I signed my deal I had a million cash

I got to keep it trill before you even ask

These diamonds on me clear, they looking like glass

I drank it out the seal then roll it out the bag

Come from out the field, we rolled up with the trash

They grind up on some mills, they treat you with some class

You hold 'em back 'til we made it out the trap

You better wear your gloves and hit 'em with the mac

Fxcking with the plug, I'm running up a sack

I walk inside the club, I got to have the strap

It's personal, free 'em now

Murder trials, OJ Simpson

White on white, OJ Simpson

Double murder, OJ Simpson

Oh that's your girl? You know I hit her

Pity n!ggas, she through with them

Tryna fxck my baby mama, dog what's up with you?

You gon' make me get that heat, I'm pulling up on you