Bitch This life shit gettin' crazy, crazy I done, I done made it I done made it, made it, yeah
Sick and tired of these hatin' ass niggas, though Let my dick breathe for a couple seconds Shit, fuck, nigga Yeah
I'm on my focus out here, I just had a relapse Even then I'm always up, feelin' like I am the best I just made it World Peace for myself like I'm Ron Artest I never been a referee but I still got the TEC, Killtec Shoot you in your stomach, make this shit hard to digest Rockstar, listenin' Jimi Hendrix in the projects I'ma turn a nigga block to a art project Picasso, I'll paint that Where the fuck is the bank at? Army sergeant, no rank yeah
Okay If you ain't payin' a hunnid thousand, get them features out my face 50K to install a codeine fountain in my new estate I got that pump, it's ironic how that pump made him pump his brakes I ain't Lil Pump, but I got double Glocks on me like Gucci Gang We ball like Wilt Chamberlain, like the name of them old Gucci tapes Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout Gucci Mane Hit a lil bitch like brr Why she so insecure? Who got the pills in here? How do you live in here? I got my crib here Havin' some kids here I do it big, yeah Big, big, yeah I do it big, yeah Big, big, yeah
She saw me in the club How did you get in here? Fuck is you doin' here? Why'd you shoot in here? Doin' it big, yeah Big, big, yeah Doin' it big, yeah Big, big, yeah
Oh wait, oh wait, oh wait, oh wait, oh wait You on bullshit, I hit you with that olé Two in my shoulder I gotta prove myself, no lames Even when I stand up and hit it from the back I'ma still get laid Your bitch a dragon, she run up on me she get slayed (Smash, smash) I took a piss on your dead homie grave Chicago shit Chicago niggas Fuckin' on the Philadelphia bitches Yeah, I'm super-rich I could pay your rent All we gunnas sick Chopper with a the 10s Pull up with the tints Just business to me, never gave a fuck Never gave a shit Only gettin' rich If I live, forgive and forget Man, I don't forget shit
(You don't know where to stand (You got a better day coming (A better day coming) Man, I don't forget shit
I'm on my focus out here, I just had a relapse Even then I'm always up, feelin' like I am the best I just made it World Peace for myself like I'm Ron Artest I never been a referee but I still got the TEC, Killtec Shoot you in your stomach, make this shit hard to digest Rockstar, listenin' Jimi Hendrix in the projects I'ma turn a nigga block to a art project Picasso, I'll paint that Where the fuck is the bank at? Army sergeant, no rank yeah
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Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Jarad Higgins (Juice Wrld) (PPL - I)Publicado em 2019ECAD verificado fonograma #32116245 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM