Future, Juice WRLD - 7 AM Freestyle lyrics
Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Future, Juice WRLD - 7 AM Freestyle lyrics]
Nigga, me and Pluto in this bitch
Like 7 in the morning, nigga
No sleep, nigga
Still been sippin' all night, nigga, damn
Money drip wheezy outta here
Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm getting money, power, hoes, clothes
Nigga et cetera
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my bitch is a devil
Came up in the hallway serving J, yeah, yeah
Money coming every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah 80
20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
Man you tripping, I'm spilling the sauce
It dripping over, yeah, yeah
Spend a check on that pussy
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, uh)
I got designer all over my hoodie
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, uh)
Yo' nigga ain't real, yo' nigga a pussy
(Uh, look) there he go
He get a few shots (Bow) out the Draco
Blue cheese stuck to my jeans, yeah, yeah
Double up, geeked off lean, yeah, yeah
Baped up, lookin' like a king, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch pullin' my sleeve, yeah, yeah
No socks, Gucci my feet, yeah, yeah
Haven't been to sleep in a week, yeah, yeah
Bite down on my teeth
You smell codeine when I pee, yeah, yeah
Sipping on red lean gun got a red beam
Know niggas from the red team they go brazy
Pull up in that new thing
I was fucking on new thing
Bad bitch with a tongue ring
Came up in the hallway serving J, yeah, yeah
Money coming every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah 80
20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
Man you tripping, I'm spilling the sauce
It dripping over, yeah, yeah (Hol' up)
Pour me a four and another, I love it
Sip, sip, sip, uh
It's me and Hendrix in the club
Wondering if we gon' take your bitch
We already got five
We was gon' make her six
I didn't eat today, but I took the Perc
And I prayed to God, it won't make me sick
Pour me some drugs in the cup
No rush, like sip, sip, sip, uh huh
Ain’t got enough fingers for all these rings
I'm drip, drip, drip, uh huh
Turn them lil' niggas to fiends
All they wanna do is bust clips, uh huh
Keep a MAC-11 with a beam
I'm gucci, don't slip
Gold in your face, yeah, yeah
Flooded out baguettes, yeah, yeah
Came up in the hallway serving J, yeah, yeah
Money coming every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah 80
20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm getting money, power
Hoes, clothes, nigga, et cetera
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my bitch is a devil
Wheezy outta here, Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here, Wheezy outta here
Like 7 in the morning, nigga
No sleep, nigga
Still been sippin' all night, nigga, damn
Money drip wheezy outta here
Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm getting money, power, hoes, clothes
Nigga et cetera
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my bitch is a devil
Came up in the hallway serving J, yeah, yeah
Money coming every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah 80
20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
Man you tripping, I'm spilling the sauce
It dripping over, yeah, yeah
Spend a check on that pussy
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, uh)
I got designer all over my hoodie
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, uh)
Yo' nigga ain't real, yo' nigga a pussy
(Uh, look) there he go
He get a few shots (Bow) out the Draco
Blue cheese stuck to my jeans, yeah, yeah
Double up, geeked off lean, yeah, yeah
Baped up, lookin' like a king, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch pullin' my sleeve, yeah, yeah
No socks, Gucci my feet, yeah, yeah
Haven't been to sleep in a week, yeah, yeah
Bite down on my teeth
You smell codeine when I pee, yeah, yeah
Sipping on red lean gun got a red beam
Know niggas from the red team they go brazy
Pull up in that new thing
I was fucking on new thing
Bad bitch with a tongue ring
Came up in the hallway serving J, yeah, yeah
Money coming every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah 80
20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
Man you tripping, I'm spilling the sauce
It dripping over, yeah, yeah (Hol' up)
Pour me a four and another, I love it
Sip, sip, sip, uh
It's me and Hendrix in the club
Wondering if we gon' take your bitch
We already got five
We was gon' make her six
I didn't eat today, but I took the Perc
And I prayed to God, it won't make me sick
Pour me some drugs in the cup
No rush, like sip, sip, sip, uh huh
Ain’t got enough fingers for all these rings
I'm drip, drip, drip, uh huh
Turn them lil' niggas to fiends
All they wanna do is bust clips, uh huh
Keep a MAC-11 with a beam
I'm gucci, don't slip
Gold in your face, yeah, yeah
Flooded out baguettes, yeah, yeah
Came up in the hallway serving J, yeah, yeah
Money coming every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah 80
20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm getting money, power
Hoes, clothes, nigga, et cetera
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my bitch is a devil
Wheezy outta here, Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here, Wheezy outta here