Juice WRLD - Adrenaline (Freestyle) lyrics

Mhm i mean I can barely talk, uh
Oh these words I'm intricate
But when I speak to 'em
I'm a little illiterate
I'm ballin' on these hoes best
Believe I'ma get it
I'm trynna get that rich money
Like I'm Ellen DeGeneres

I'm killing it, killing it, uh
I'ma hit a lick
Like I'm licking the clitoris, uh
I'ma keep on killing, drilling
Full of adrenaline, uh
I feel like a villain, Dragon Ball
I'm like Krillin or some'in'
I'ma get this cash
Best believe that I'm spendin' it
Then I'm getting it back
Bobby Brown up in the trap
From the way I'm spitting this crack


Nigga, to be exact my flow is off of the map
Every time that I spit all
These niggas toppin' they hats
Sayin' I am the man again
Nigga's faking it, they mannequins
Walk in the sky like I'm Anakin
Gucci all on my flannel
People thinking they understand but
They really can't comprehend
I'm that TV station
You can't reach the channel
Really, really these niggas are
Just too silly i'm Meek Milly
What flow is how I pop a wheelie
Run through the six, like woes
I fuck with Drizzy, every song Drake hop on
He bound to get busy
Every song that Juice hop on
Is bound to get icky
Fuck the beat until it cums
So I'm leaving it sticky (Threesomes)
Niggas can't fuck with me
You know that I beat 'em
Ice on my wrist, I finna freeze 'em
Life is a bitch, fuck with me
She'll leave ya
I'm ballin' out, every day I'm a hit 'em
Got my hand on my heater
They say they don't fuck with me
Shit, I don't fuck with me either
We one of the same people nah, we different
I'm at the top and you at the bottom
It's a Magnum in my pocket, a gun
Also a condom, niggas thinkin' it snakes
But I see the anaconda
Really, I'm just gonna sing this
Shit like it's an opera (Free 21 Savage)
Free 21 Savage
They tryna send him back to UK
He livin' lavish
He over here gettin' too payed
They can't manage
They wanna see a nigga fail
That's how they planned it (He's on fire)
But I'ma continue to go nuts like Planters
Listenin' to Red Opps, 21, he spazzin'
And me, I got fire, I feel like a dragon
I'm flying on this beat like a carpet
Aladdin i'm out of space, on Saturn
I'm spitting these flows
You know how it is
I rap a little to switch up the flow
This shit for the kids
I do it for the people back home
That didn't believe
I'm finna take a shit in they house
(London City) and then I'ma leave
You said London?
We get it bustin' up in London
Like a concussion
Off of the top, the way I run it
Explode like combustion
You ain't talking money, then fuck it
That's the end of discussion, man (Perfect)
I can't believe what I'm saying
(Cherries and oranges)
I can't believe what I'm saying, you
Know this shit ain't a plan, huh
Ay, I'm at your door, warning ya, huh
Banana clip, I aim at your orange and shit
Really, I'm just at your fuckin'
Cabinet like a cabbage patch
I ain't with the battle rap
But if I wanted I could
Battle rap any battle rapper, and body him
Put him in a pill and pop
Him like he was Molly and (Cardi B)
Ayy, Cardi B she got them hit's too
Cardi B, she that bitch too
Cardi B and she rich too
I'm tryna get Cardi B rich
You feel me fool?
Man, I got the money in my pocket though
A couple in my wallet
With some millions in my face
I dare a nigga try to stop it
Please don't get out of pocket
We get the pop and the knockin's
I remember bein' in Illinois's
Robin and Robin
'Fore Robins couldn't afford it

Now I'm payin' my mortgage
I just bought my mom a car
So you know that she gorgeous
Pull up on 'em, I'm ballin'
Shooting I'm feeling like Spartan'
Matter of fact, I'm Michael Jordan
From the free throw, I been soaring, ya dig?