Juice WRLD - King Kong lyrics

Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins]

[Juice WRLD - King Kong lyrics]

I don't wanna feel, uh huh
(I don't wanna feel, no) boy

Time to get some more money
(yeah) , I just spent three hundred (yeah)
I been gettin' that dope money (yeah)
Police think it's bricks on me (yeah)
Gucci kicks eight hundred
I done bought a few of 'em (Cash)
Stomp 'em out, blood on my shoes
Need some new ones (yeah)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (yeah)
Cowboy guns, hee haw, hit his chest
King Kong (yeah)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Huh)
Cowboy guns, hee haw, hit yo' chest
King Kong (Graa, graa, graa)

Ya' dig? I don't get why
All these niggas hate me
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm in Hermes, ain't no Macy's
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get old money, all these dead faces
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I remember prayin' for it in my basement
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I reached my goals, I got to the dough
I overachieved (Uh)
I don't wanna see her face no more
After I nut she gotta leave
All these handouts in my face, nigga
This shit feel make believe
Just a heads up, yo' girl a fan of me
(A fan)
G-Money runnin' up the bands with me
(Run up the bands)
If I go broke, he gon' whip a pan with me
(I'ma hit the trap again)
But nah, I ain't runnin' out of bands
(Uh, uh) never again

Time to get some more money
(yeah) , I just spent three hundred (yeah)
I been gettin' that dope money (yeah)
Police think it's bricks on me (yeah)
Gucci kicks eight hundred
I done bought a few of 'em (Cash)
Stomp 'em out, blood on my shoes
Need some new ones (yeah)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (yeah)
Cowboy guns, hee haw, hit his chest
King Kong (yeah)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Huh)
Cowboy guns, hee haw, hit yo' chest
King Kong (Graa, graa, graa)

This light of mine gon' shine like VVS'
(Woah, woah)
Mama like, "Damn, my son on TV" (Uh, huh)
Choppa like a stove, yeah
I got it on preheat
Shine bright like a diamond, bad girl, RiRi
All the thots wanna fuck, do you miss me
Kiki? (Uh, uh)
Get her wet like a Fiji
(yeah) , clean it up like a squeegee (yeah
Yeah) i stay with my bros
(yeah) , Mario and Luigi (yeah, yeah)
I got too many foes
That's why I keep my pole
I'm after blue faces (Faces)
Get in the way then I'm gon' spray (Spray)
But this not Mace, this a K (K) , bitch
Tie you up like K-Swiss (K-Swiss)
These niggas pussy, they runnin' away
These niggas evasive
This bitch cocked back in my hand
Ready to shake it

Time to get some more money
(yeah) , I just spent three hundred (yeah)
I been gettin' that dope money (yeah)
Police think it's bricks on me (yeah)
Gucci kicks eight hundred
I done bought a few of 'em (Cash)
Stomp 'em out, blood on my shoes
Need some new ones (yeah)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (yeah)
Cowboy guns, hee haw, hit his chest
King Kong (yeah)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Huh)
Cowboy guns, hee haw, hit yo' chest
King Kong (Graa)

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