(Intro) {Juice WRLD}
10K I show up with a new phone
(Chorus) {Juice WRLD}
I spent 20k within a month
Then I spent that shit all on blunts
Pop a couple perkies, yeah at once
Pull up on the scene I got my gun
The heat up on my hip just like the sun
Say it two times no I’m not the one
Say it a few times no I’m not the one
They ain’t listen so I had to get a gun
I ain’t warning niggas no more boy it’s no mercy
Bitches thinking that they know me thinking they gonna hurt me Baby is it worth it
(Post-Chorus) {Juice WRLD}
Beat up I’m so like when the times right
You think its just a cold but its rеal ice
Pull on you with a 40 that’s a real pipe
If I kill you imma look you in thе face
I’m a pull with the 40 off you
I got powers like I’m Austin
Bombing like I’m Boston
Flier then a pilot
Run up on me don’t try it
That 40 on me is frying
(Verse 1) {Lil Uzi Vert}
Yes, I fucked your bitch, I did it in the telly, yeah
I’ma hit it from the back, it’s in her belly, yeah
Got Marconi on my feet, these niggas steady, yeah
Swaggin’ on these niggas, they embarrassed (Swag)
Diamonds on my wrist, I go baguettin’ every carat (Yeah)
Take a diamond off my wrist, you probably could go and get married
And you know that I pull up, I ain’t really too scary
I done found a group of girls, they look just like cherries (Yeah)
I got a Müller that look like a Millie (Yeah)
I got a Müller that look like a Millie (Yeah)
I got a Müller that look like a Millie (Skrrt)
Yes, I’m talkin’ Richard bracelet on my achilles
You cannot classify this as a anklet
Sat it right on a anchor, that shit almost sank ship (Whoa)
Dip from my haters, like I’m in the Matrix
I hear echoes, my house, man this shit is too spacious, yeah
(Chorus) {Juice WRLD}
I spent 20k within a month
Then I spent that shit all on blunts
Pop a couple perkies, yeah at once
Pull up on the scene I got my gun
The heat up on my hip just like the sun
Say it two times no I’m not the one
Say it a few times no I’m not the one
They ain’t listen so I had to get a gun
I ain’t warning niggas no more boy it’s no mercy
Bitches thinking that they know me thinking they gonna hurt me Baby is it worth it
(Verse 2) {Lil Uzi Vert & Juice WRLD}
I laugh when I go get the money (Ha)
Your bankroll got lots of twenties (Ha)
I wear oversized drip on a Monday, yeah
My little ghetto bitch say that I’m bummy (Whoa)
She used two type V-neck in my Balmain (Balmain)
Stuff my pockets, my pants fallin’ (Ayy, uh-huh)
Every day I’ma keep ballin, this a autobiography, not no small range, vroom
I’m a do the dash I’m a floor it
Push the gas pedal and all these hoes these they adore it
She tryna explore it like Dora
I told her no more Sephora
Let’s go to Gucci lets freshen up your aura
She suck my dick in the movies
Did it again in a jacuzzi
You don’t like me then sue me
Paul wall with the lean watch him scoop me up
They comparing me to Uzi
Bout to smash her, pass her, natural disaster
Mama say I’m crazy tried to take me to the pastor
That shit do not matter
Plus my pockets fatter
Out of space off the drugs put my face on Saturn
You know what it is tell me what it isn’t
R-Kelly with the bitch I’m a get to pissin
Never gave fuck about none of the competition
I ain’t never lacking i got my hand on my Smith &
(Chorus) {Juice WRLD}
I spent 20k within a month
Then I spent that shit all on blunts
Pop a couple perkies, yeah at once
Pull up on the scene I got my gun
The heat up on my hip just like the sun
Say it two times no I’m not the one
Say it a few times no I’m not the one
They ain’t listen so I had to get a gun
I ain’t warning niggas no more boy it’s no mercy
Bitches thinking that they know me thinking they gonna hurt me Baby is it worth it
(Post-Chorus) {Juice WRLD}
Beat up I’m so like when the times right
You think its just a cold but its real ice
Pull on you with a 40 that’s a real pipe
If I kill you imma look you in the face
I’m a pull with the 40 off you
I got powers like I’m Austin
Bombing like I’m Boston
Flier then a pilot
Run up on me don’t try it
That 40 on me is frying
