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[Intro]
Oh-ah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah

[Chorus]
I been on my own shit for so damn long (Ayy)
Niggas tryna steal the wave I won’t let ’em run off
They think that I’m soft ’cause I make sad songs (Hah)
‘Till we catch ’em slippin’ at the red light and peel off (Grra grra grra)
Sticks in the air
I’m so damn high I could sit in the air
If I put my watch on the floor you will slip over there, ice
Bitch I’m dope like the end of a crack pipe

[Verse 1]
Niggas claim they gang, oh nah you ain’t family (No)
She told me my dick in her jaw was her fantasy (Whoa)
I gave it to her ’cause she said that she need it
My hand on my heater her boyfriend be tweakin’ (Uh-huh)
He run up on me then I’m leavin’ him leakin’ (Uh-huh)
I’m shining like diamonds bet Stevie could see it (Uh-huh)
Pay for the foreign I don’t do the leases (Skrt)
Beretta on me it’ll tear you to pieces (Baow)
Fetty on me, yeah the fetty on me, got machete on me, I’ma cut him to pieces
Yo bitch all over me, suck me, she leakin’
Smokin’ this kush got my eyes Japanese-in’
I gave her defense, she take the offense
When I tell her that she gotta get lost
I’m in the back of the Maybach like Ross (Skrt)
Real nigga business, don’t get involved (Yeah)
Ain’t yo business, bitch I’m a boss (Yeah)
You broke as a bitch and it’s all your fault (Yeah)
Take what I say with a grain of salt, they was doubting
Now I’m on top, ooh, they surrounding (I’m on top)

[Chorus]
I been on my own shit for so damn long (Ayy)
Niggas tryna steal the wave I won’t let ’em run off
They think that I’m soft ’cause I make sad songs (Hah)
‘Till we catch ’em slippin’ at the red light and peel off (Grra grra grra)
Sticks in the air
I’m so damn high I could sit in the air
If I put my watch on the floor you will slip over there, ice
Bitch I’m dope like the end of a crack pipe

[Verse 2]
I drop a three in the 20 I’m leanin’
I put a light on my gun and it’s beamin’
That bitch really love boat captains, yeah, ’cause she swallow my semen
I don’t want pints of the Wock’ bitch I need it
I don’t need Perkys but damnit I’m fiendin’
Your nigga told you he richer than me I said “Wake up lil’ nigga you know that you dreamin’”
Whoa-oh
I’m in my prime, tick tock
Look at the time, big Glock
That is a 9, get off
Takin’ off like NASA, huh
Finna give you left right like catches, huh
Everyday I wake up cashin’, huh
In the bitch pussy I’m splashin’, huh
Hide the cocaine in the napkin, huh
She do the yayo for fashion
Haters designing my fabric
I’m really hungry for money but these withdrawals got me fastin’, yeah
Goin’ through it, they recorded me pullin’ up in an Aston like a Kutcher movie
Dog that ho like Scooby, maybe even Snoopy
Don’t got time for nat nat bitches why you always snoopin’
Got my gun aimin’ at any rat movin’
Let it go and put the rat-tat-tat-tat-tat in Ratatouille
If you don’t like me you can sue me, heard your girlfriend wanna screw me
Leave yo head off your body, I’ll chop it like suey
I’ve come to realize that I rule the world right now
And if I wanted I could take your girl right now
It’s my life, it’s my world
It’s your bitch? Fuck it, no it’s my girl

[Chorus]
I been on my own shit for so damn long (Ayy)
Niggas tryna steal the wave I won’t let ’em run off
They think that I’m soft ’cause I make sad songs (Hah)
‘Till we catch ’em slippin’ at the red light and peel off (Grra grra grra)
Sticks in the air
I’m so damn high I could sit in the air
If I put my watch on the floor you will slip over there, ice
Bitch I’m dope like the end of a crack pipe

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[Intro]
Let’s go, uh

[Chorus]
I’m a rock-star out the projects
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, out the projects
I’m a rock-star out the projects
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, out the projects
.30 and that .40 bitch we scorin’
Feel like Marty McFly in that DeLorean
Fly as a bird, bitch, I’m soarin’
I don’t wanna fuck that bitch, her pussy borin’

[Verse 1]
Runnin’ up a check, pay my mortgage
Trappin’ out the window, can’t afford it
Lookin’ at my name on the Forbes list
Now she wan’ explore me like she Dora
I take my bitch straight to Elliot
You take your bitch straight to that Sephora
My lil’ bitch so bad she elegant, ha
Yo bitch I wouldn’t even piss on her to give her water (Skrt)
Start me up, bro wanna bet with the choppas, Call of Duty got a pack a punch (Yeah)
Shots to the face make a mountain
.223s, pack a punch, bag that boy up like he lunch
If they ain’t wanna fight, uppercut, hit him with a right and then a left to the gut
Smokin’ on blunts of the Runtz, ayy
Goin’ on runs with my gun, ayy
Up it, make it put your hand in the air, single lady, Beyonce
Ain’t come to play, bring me a K, drummin’ it up like we in a parade
Fetty Wap with the gwap, make it come my way
2Pac with the Glock, bitch I’m in the hallway
Hangin’ out the window, uh, at the continental
I’ma hold that bitch sideways, ayy
Shootin’ at opps on the highway, ayy
Caught him in the driveway, ayy
Autumn, got ’em fallin’, ayy
Hit the curb, make him relocate from this place
No there ain’t no safe place from my gang
You cannot escape
You cannot escape
You cannot escape
You cannot escape
Ain’t no safe place
You cannot escape, ayy, ayy
Keep it real, you know the deal
In a mansion up in Encino Hills
F&N on me, I got it concealed
Ain’t no cappin’ at all, bitch I got it for real
They ask me all the time how does it feel
To be able to pay all my family bills
For the people I was upping to kill
Anybody that don’t want my people to live
I won’t say it again, I just pull out and cock it and blow it and leave ’em blowin’ through your head
She screamin’ “you dead”, should’ve never got in my way, on your bitch next

[Bridge]
I’m a rock-star out the projects
Let’s go, uh

[Chorus]
I’m a rock-star out the projects
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, out the projects
I’m a rock-star out the projects
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, out the projects
.30 and that .40 bitch we scorin’
Feel like Marty McFly in that DeLorean
Fly as a bird, bitch, I’m soarin’
I don’t wanna fuck that bitch, her pussy borin’

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[Intro]
[?]
Hey, Rvssian
Ain’t nothin’ but a-
Uh, no good woman
No good, diamond watchin’ woman
Uh

[Chorus]
She ain’t nothin but a no good, diamond watchin’ woman
Only love me ’cause she see Versace on my linens
Baby I’m not God, so your sins are not forgiven
I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin’
Momma told me cut the bad hoes off with the scissors
Make ’em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard
Bae, I’m high off narcotics, so your name I cannot remember
Using Opioids openly, openly fuckin’ up my image, yeah

[Verse 1]
One thing you need to know about me is
All I ever wanted was love and money, yeah
One thing you need to know about me is
This rock-star life turned me to a junkie
Another thing you need to know about me is
I’m full of addictions, this is just vindictive
Subject a lil’ sensitive, maybe I should just shallow it
Went from talkin’ to ‘pression to money-makin’ prerogative
Still a smart guy, could’ve got a scholarship
Sayin’ fuck college, I’ma tell you how I started it
It took one phone call from G-Money, that’s my dawg
Turned me from a twenty dollar nigga to millions in my drawers
This song’s about all my talents and vices (Oh-oh)
Listen repeatedly, scream it, recite it (Oh-oh)
Until it piss your father off, he already pissed though (Oh-oh)
I know, ’cause his daughter on my tour givin’ deep-throat (Yeah yeah yeah)
This song’s about all my talents and vices (Oh-oh)
Listen repeatedly, scream it, recite it (Oh-oh)
Yo’ girl give me fellatio, you should be excited (Oh-oh)
‘Cause when she come back to you, that’s a million dollar night (Oh-oh)

[Chorus]
She ain’t nothin but a no good, diamond watchin’ woman
Only love me ’cause she see Versace on my linens
Baby I’m not God, so your sins are not forgiven
I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin’
Momma told me cut the bad hoes off with the scissors
Make ’em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard
Bae, I’m high off narcotics, so your name I cannot remember
Using Opioids openly, openly fuckin’ up my image, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
I grew up on all types, I’m talkin’ ’bout music and girls, right?
I grew up on all types, I’m talkin’ ’bout drugs, the weed and the pills
I grew up on all types, I’m talkin’ ’bout music and hoes, right?
And clothes, I was overly exposed
Now I’m bein’ the fruits, my momma planet didn’t growed

[Verse 2]
Hell yeah, I done glowed up, I done glowed up
Oxycodin got me so’ed up, gotta remain focus
And these groupie hoes bogus, everybody knows it
But they turn me to a poet, with the love commotion
Blood, sweat and tears, money partied it in Moses
Used to roam it, now it’s gas, what I’m smokin’
Like I farted, hit the gas, I’m in motion
Out, departed, wrist hangin’ out the window, cost yo apartment
This the brightest that my life ever been, I need diamonds all over for when it get dark again
I call my momma up and tell her the devil marchin’ in
She sent me bible verses, then I got distracted by some news from a sex worker
Who am I to not text back? That’s network
Who am I to lie about my life? I know the truth hurts
Who am I to say that this ain’t one of my best verses?
Uh-oh, too bad

[Chorus]
She ain’t nothin but a no good, diamond watchin’ woman
Only love me ’cause she see Versace on my linens
Baby I’m not God, so your sins are not forgiven
I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin’
Momma told me cut the bad hoes off with the scissors
Make ’em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard
Bae, I’m high off narcotics, so your name I cannot remember
Using Opioids openly, openly fuckin’ up my image, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
I grew up on all types, I’m talkin’ ’bout music and girls, right?
I grew up on all types, I’m talkin’ ’bout drugs, the weed and the pills
I grew up on all types, I’m talkin’ ’bout music and hoes, right?
And clothes, I was overly exposed
Now I’m bein’ the fruits, my momma planet didn’t growed

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[Intro]
Mega, you played that boy

[Chorus]
Ayy‚ smoke so much I think I need another lung
Fuck my liver up‚ I need another one
Fell in love with perkys‚ yeah, I love the blues
Mix it with the Henny, ain’t got shit to lose
Now I’m seein’ double‚ seein’ two, seein’ two
I feel like a ghost when I look at you, peek-a-boo
I get so damn high‚ I don’t know what to do, up to you
You could be my lover and my drug too

[Verse 1]
I could show you what the drugs do
I could show you what the plug do
I’m waitin’ this phone right now
Perc 30’s, need ’em, come through
God damn, scratched myself to death
Choppa, Breaking Bad, just like crystal meth, nigga
I’m on yo’ ass, legal like Maxi-Pad
I got harder than a nigga tryna catch a taxi cab
Call of Duty with that toolie, no lag
Gotta keep it on me, my lil’ paranoid ass
It’s prolly ’cause I’m too high all the damn time
It feel like everyone comin’ after my life

[Chorus]
Ayy, smoke so much I think I need another lung
Fuck my liver up, I need another one
Fell in love with perkys, yeah, I love the blues
Mix it with the Henny, ain’t got shit to lose
Now I’m seein’ double, seein’ two, seein’ two
I feel like a ghost when I look at you, peek-a-boo
I get so damn high, I don’t know what to do, up to you
You could be my lover and my drug too

[Verse 2]
‘Member I done did it by my lonely
‘Member when I had a one and only
Then she hurt me, talk to the perkys
She could call my phone but it ain’t workin’
I’m on top, I get top
In the drop, fuck that shit, I swerve a lot, swerve a lot
On that bitch, I swerve a lot, yeah
I’ma talk the talk, it’s the talk of a boss
I don’t talk it, I walk it
Run up on me, I’m poppin’
Keep the gun in my pocket, yeah
Double G on me, that’s when I’m shoppin’, yeah
Run up a sack, don’t run out of options

[Chorus]
Ayy, smoke so much I think I need another lung
Fuck my liver up, I need another one
Fell in love with perkys, yeah, I love the blues
Mix it with the Henny, ain’t got shit to lose
Now I’m seein’ double, seein’ two, seein’ two
I feel like a ghost when I look at you, peek-a-boo
I get so damn high, I don’t know what to do, up to you
You could be my lover and my drug too

[Outro]
Mega, you played that boy

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[Intro]
DY Krazy

[Chorus]
Sometimes it feels like I can’t die, ’cause I never was alive
Everyday it feels like someone new dies, hope the news is a lie
This is my version of watching you cry, looking you in your eyes
This is my version of watching you die, took me by surprise

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, lost too many this year, shed too many of them tears
Now a nigga richer, but there’s way too many people missing from the picture

[Verse 1]
At the door, let me in, I’m looking for answers, yeah, yeah
At the door, let me in, I’m looking for answers, yeah, yeah
Now I’m getting richer, but it’s too many people missing from the picture
Open up the door, open up the door, yeah, yeah, let me in

[Chorus]
Sometimes it feels like I can’t die, ’cause I never was alive
Everyday it feels like someone new dies, hope the news is a lie
This is my version of watching you cry, looking you in your eyes
This is my version of watching you die, took me by surprise

[Bridge]
Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh
Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

[Verse 2]
Cross my heart, hope to survive
That I’ma be the last rich nigga alive
They tell me I’m finna OD in no time
I told them I’ll do it on my time, not your time
Got my heart in a hellhole, it’s on fire
But I won’t let myself get trapped in here this time, time
Time will stop (Time stops), time will stop (Time), time stops

[Chorus]
Sometimes it feels like I can’t die, ’cause I never was alive
Everyday it feels like someone new dies, hope the news is a lie
This is my version of watching you cry, looking you in your eyes
This is my version of watching you die, took me by surprise

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, lost too many this year, shed too many of them tears
Now a nigga richer, but there’s way too many people missing from the picture