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[intro]
ah, look
i got my family in the booth with me
man, it’s peter, frank, tiko, jamie, brandon, my n_gga zay, you feel me? haha
man, i’m just a young fly n_gga
but, this for the people people who say i can’t rap, like i got them bars, uh

[verse]
now these xans got me tweakin’
f_ck it, i’ma pop a few more and get to sleepin’
hoes on my d_ck, got her wet, shorty leakin’
i’ma f_ck her on the weekend while i’m listenin’ to weeknd
d_mn, i’m swimmin’ through this money, on the deep end
you run up on me, that’s okay, you drownin’ on the deep end
that four_five hit ’em, make his head fall apart
boy, your girl givin’ brain, but that b_tch never smart
i finessed her, life is just a blessing
got my hand toted on that f_ckin’ smith and wesson
if i catch him, i’ma k!ll him and teach his ass a lesson
i shoot a motherf_cker if i ever feel threatened
so i never feel threatened, and then the pain lessens
i’ma pop drugs, they my teachers, that’s the lesson
mix ’em with the water, make ’em disappear
magic trick, harry potter when a n_gga reappear
in the kitchen, water whippin’, can you relate, n_gga?
are you early to the party? are you late, n_gga?
run up on me, that’s okay, you get baked, n_gga
i get to cookin’ motherf_ckers, soufflé, n_gga
i got the beats on this beat, dr. dre, n_gga
in the club drunk, that’s that f_ckin’ alize, n_gga
shout out to zay, n_gga, we some alcoholics
we some ball_a_holics, i’ma ball until i die
ball until i’m fallin’, i should be signed to [?]
n_ggas talkin’ stupid ’til i run in his apartment
i been selling drugs like they ship to what department?
store n_ggas talkin’ sh_t ’til i run up and k!ll them
more, make a body flip like parkour
then again i’m tryna f_ck the world, no hard p_rn
n_ggas talkin’ that sh_t ’til a body get torn apart
d_mn right, i’m that man, please don’t get me started
kickin’ b_tches out the crib, they compare me to martin
i may pull up in that aston and mixed with the martin
n_ggas talkin’ h_lla sh_t ’til i run up and spark ’em
iron on my hip, they compare me to tony stark
’cause i’m tony stark and back to the books
they say i’m noah’s ark and the rosa park and d_mn right
n_ggas know i’m goin’ crazy, do this sh_t all night
motherf_ckers talkin’ stupid, boy, long flight
’cause i swear i’m fly forever
yeah, i swear i’m fly forever
wrist so cold, it could change the weather
i hope you’re prepared for a blizzy summer
look, uh
now i’ma let the glizzy shoot
i don’t give a f_ck what a p_ssy n_gga do
run up on me, i’ma hang him, somebody hand me the noose
i am sick of all this truce, i want the war, f_ck a truce
superman up in this booth, i don’t even need a cape
i’m just tryna f_ck the world, they accusin’ me of rape
run up on me, i’ma k!ll ’em, put the pistol to your face
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a pencil but i leave his ass erased, okay
i’m coolin’ with my guys more that usual
n_ggas talkin’ stupid but i’ll mix you like a rubix cube
i’m smart with this rap sh_t and you a dumb n_gga
shoot you in your chest a few times, i’m a numb n_gga, uh
yeah, this sh_t is painless, umbrella for the club, i’m on that rain sh_t
window pain sh_t, out the crib martin payne sh_t
b_tches painless, run up on you with that tec, b_tch
i’m in a tank like master pete
picasso on the track, i’ma spit a master piece
i’ma slave, so hold on, would a master please
come take these gold diamond chains off of me? huh

- juice wrld

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