Juice WRLD - Already made a genius page for this song “no fears” delete this one lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Already made a genius page for this song “no fears” delete this one lyrics]
(yeah, yeah) , Ohhhhh (yeah, yeah, ahhhhh
Yeah) choppa sing just like Britney Spears
(Choppa sing just like Britney)
Why the fuck is you still in here?
(Why the fuck these niggas still in here?)
Fuck out my section, you ain't here
(Fuck out my section)
Uh, Uh, uh (Got Smith & Wesson)
Gun gon' sing, I call it Britney Spears
(Gun gon' sing I call it Britney)
Nigga why the fuck are you still in here?
(Why the fuck are you still in here?)
Try to run away, catch a shot to the rear
(Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Live life with no fears (uh huh)
Hard body all thesе other niggas queers
(uh huh)
Haven't popped a xannеx bar in years
(uh huh) off these percocets
I get so high it lasts for years (uh huh)
Big dawg, money long, grippin' on sryrofoam
I was right all along
Life ain't nothing but a test
Aye, I've been livin' my best
Life on the worst days
I've been prayin' to God get
Rid of the cursed days
Uh, shine like shoes on the church days
Ball like Tyler Ulis, yeah you heard me
(Heard me)
Uh, open up your mouth, bitch you're thirsty
(You're thirsty)
Throw it on the ground baby, twerk it
(Twerk it)
Hunnid bands in my pockets baby, work it
(Work it)
It's so worth it, yeah, it's so worth it
After I fuck you gotta leave
Lil bitch you worthless
After I fuck you gotta leave
Lil bitch you worthless the show's over
Yeah it's time to close the curtains
Off of the percs
Imma blow that choppa like Curtis
Gun gon' sing, I call it Britney Spears
(Gun gon' sing I call it Britney)
Nigga why the fuck are you still in here?
(Why the fuck are you still in here?)
Try to run away, catch a shot to the rear
(Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Live life with no fears (uh huh)
Hard body all these other niggas queers
(uh huh)
Haven't popped a xannex bar in years
(uh huh) off these percocets
I get so high it lasts for years (uh huh)
Big dawg, money long, grippin' on sryrofoam
I was right all along
Life ain't nothing but a test