Juice WRLD - Bird’s Eye View (Version 2) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Bird’s Eye View Version 2 lyrics]
I ain't been this high off
Perkys in a long time
I took two 30's and a half of a third one
I feel like I could see
Everything with my third eye
Feel like I'm floating
See the world from a birds-eye view
These drugs remind me of a girl I knew
A little sweet, a little sour
And it vibes with the mood
Ain't no competition, baby
But I'm higher than you
Pray to God I never come down, down, down
Fuck waiting, yeah, I need it right now, now
Now demons want me, chopper on me
Blow 'em down, down, down
New Givenchy with the Rollie
Flooded, wow, wow, wow
I need some lean, someone pour thе muddy
Pour the muddy
Uh, your bitch study all my moves
Just like social studiеs
I left my kids on her friend
That's her nutty buddy
I remember I was broke
They was runnin' from me
Now everybody in my face tryna be buddy-buddy
Bitch, I'm not your hubby, uh, I don't
Even want you to touch me, uh
Fifty K on this outfit, floss, I
Do that shit in public, uh
Nigga, I ain't with the fussin'
Or the fighting at all
I keep the ratchet on me, uh
Bullet hole in his head
And now they wanna call the feds
Now I'm getting out the jail, yeah
(Uh) back to the cash flow
Three nines 'til the world blow
I ain't been this high off
Perkys in a long time
I took two 30's and a half of a third one
I feel like I could see
Everything with my third eye
Feel like I'm floating
See the world from a birds-eye view
These drugs remind me of a girl I knew
A little sweet, a little sour
And it vibes with the mood
Ain't no competition, baby
But I'm higher than you
Pray to God I never come down, down, down
Fuck waiting, yeah, I need it right now, now
Now demons want me, chopper on me
Blow 'em down, down, down
New Givenchy with the Rollie
Flooded, wow, wow, wow
I need some lean, someone pour the muddy
Pour the muddy
Perkys in a long time
I took two 30's and a half of a third one
I feel like I could see
Everything with my third eye
Feel like I'm floating
See the world from a birds-eye view
These drugs remind me of a girl I knew
A little sweet, a little sour
And it vibes with the mood
Ain't no competition, baby
But I'm higher than you
Pray to God I never come down, down, down
Fuck waiting, yeah, I need it right now, now
Now demons want me, chopper on me
Blow 'em down, down, down
New Givenchy with the Rollie
Flooded, wow, wow, wow
I need some lean, someone pour thе muddy
Pour the muddy
Uh, your bitch study all my moves
Just like social studiеs
I left my kids on her friend
That's her nutty buddy
I remember I was broke
They was runnin' from me
Now everybody in my face tryna be buddy-buddy
Bitch, I'm not your hubby, uh, I don't
Even want you to touch me, uh
Fifty K on this outfit, floss, I
Do that shit in public, uh
Nigga, I ain't with the fussin'
Or the fighting at all
I keep the ratchet on me, uh
Bullet hole in his head
And now they wanna call the feds
Now I'm getting out the jail, yeah
(Uh) back to the cash flow
Three nines 'til the world blow
I ain't been this high off
Perkys in a long time
I took two 30's and a half of a third one
I feel like I could see
Everything with my third eye
Feel like I'm floating
See the world from a birds-eye view
These drugs remind me of a girl I knew
A little sweet, a little sour
And it vibes with the mood
Ain't no competition, baby
But I'm higher than you
Pray to God I never come down, down, down
Fuck waiting, yeah, I need it right now, now
Now demons want me, chopper on me
Blow 'em down, down, down
New Givenchy with the Rollie
Flooded, wow, wow, wow
I need some lean, someone pour the muddy
Pour the muddy