Juice WRLD - Life Goes On (Freestyle) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Life Goes On Freestyle lyrics]
Tryna fuck wake up
Wake up in the mornin', put
My dick in another ho, awe
I ain't fuckin' your bitch, I'm fuckin'
Your mother, bro, uh
Ballin' super hard, I'm in another league
Uh niggas tweakin', thinkin' they can
Fuck with me, uh
I leave 'em leakin', choppa on
Me with a defense, uh
Leave 'em in the past tense, then
It's getting back to the cashin', uh
Pull up in a Aston, everyday bitch
I'm cashin' everyday bitch, I'm cashin'
Everyday bitch, i'm cashin'
She calls me a will be
But you're a has been
Bitch, I've been that money, I spent that
Your block, I bent that
You fake as hell, you pretend that
You start the shit, I'm gon' end that
I'ma get back on track, yeah
I'ma get back on track
Bad bitch, I'ma get back on that
Bad bitch, I'ma hit it from the back, woah
I'ma hit it from the back, I'ma hit it
From the back, I'ma count up a stack, woah
I just spent ten-K, when I walk up
It sags, money all on my lap, oh
Make it run like a lap, you ain't know
How to act, get shot in the back, oh
I'm not a snake, I kill the snakes
I'm not a fake i don't fuck with fakes
When I'm gettin' money
The fuck out my face
My meat is so good, I have to stop her
"Go and get a new plate" uh
Woke up, put my dick inside another ho, uh
I ain't tryna fuck your bitch
I'ma fuck your mother, bro, uh
Choppa on me and it's singin'
Like a Glee show
Bape up on my cape, but no, I'm not a hero
VVS' on me, and it's cold like subzero
Money, like Robert De Niro
You will get jacked like Sparrow
Won't let her see tomorrow
Put you out your sorrow
Got some blood, sweat, and tears
Bullets you could borrow
Hey, hey hey i'm not tryna fuck your bitch
I'ma fuck your mother, oh
Wake up, put my dick inside another ho
I ain't tryna fuck your bitch
Tryna fuck your mama, ho
You know
Wake up in the mornin', put
My dick in another ho, awe
I ain't fuckin' your bitch, I'm fuckin'
Your mother, bro, uh
Ballin' super hard, I'm in another league
Uh niggas tweakin', thinkin' they can
Fuck with me, uh
I leave 'em leakin', choppa on
Me with a defense, uh
Leave 'em in the past tense, then
It's getting back to the cashin', uh
Pull up in a Aston, everyday bitch
I'm cashin' everyday bitch, I'm cashin'
Everyday bitch, i'm cashin'
She calls me a will be
But you're a has been
Bitch, I've been that money, I spent that
Your block, I bent that
You fake as hell, you pretend that
You start the shit, I'm gon' end that
I'ma get back on track, yeah
I'ma get back on track
Bad bitch, I'ma get back on that
Bad bitch, I'ma hit it from the back, woah
I'ma hit it from the back, I'ma hit it
From the back, I'ma count up a stack, woah
I just spent ten-K, when I walk up
It sags, money all on my lap, oh
Make it run like a lap, you ain't know
How to act, get shot in the back, oh
I'm not a snake, I kill the snakes
I'm not a fake i don't fuck with fakes
When I'm gettin' money
The fuck out my face
My meat is so good, I have to stop her
"Go and get a new plate" uh
Woke up, put my dick inside another ho, uh
I ain't tryna fuck your bitch
I'ma fuck your mother, bro, uh
Choppa on me and it's singin'
Like a Glee show
Bape up on my cape, but no, I'm not a hero
VVS' on me, and it's cold like subzero
Money, like Robert De Niro
You will get jacked like Sparrow
Won't let her see tomorrow
Put you out your sorrow
Got some blood, sweat, and tears
Bullets you could borrow
Hey, hey hey i'm not tryna fuck your bitch
I'ma fuck your mother, oh
Wake up, put my dick inside another ho
I ain't tryna fuck your bitch
Tryna fuck your mama, ho
You know