Juice WRLD - Not Right (Two) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins]
[Juice WRLD - Not Right Two lyrics]
Through the night
Through the night
I experiment with pills, mix
It with the weed, tryna find a good vibe
Every day a different state, next
Show in outer space, living tour life
I done lost a lot of friends
real ones turn fake, shit not right
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Shit not right, yeah
Uh, all across the US
Doing show after show getting big bank
I'm just a kid from the projects
Uh, lil' nigga doing big thangs, thangs
Versace draws, let my nuts hang, hang
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Open up the doors to the Mustang, ayy
Grew up with creeks on the floor
Sharing a room with my mom
Now it's shopping spree in Dior, 10
000 dollars
Niggas don't wanna beef anymore
Bro keep a chopper
He ain't in the streets anymore
I gave him options
Niggas don't wanna beef anymore
Bro keep a chopper
He ain't in the streets anymore
I gave him options
Through the night
I experiment with pills, mix
It with the weed, tryna find a good vibe
Every day a different state, next
Show in outer space, living tour life
I done lost a lot of
Friends, real ones turn fake, shit not right
Shit not right, yeah
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Through the night
I experiment with pills, mix
It with the weed, tryna find a good vibe
Every day a different state, next
Show in outer space, living tour life
I done lost a lot of friends
real ones turn fake, shit not right
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Shit not right, yeah
Uh, all across the US
Doing show after show getting big bank
I'm just a kid from the projects
Uh, lil' nigga doing big thangs, thangs
Versace draws, let my nuts hang, hang
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Open up the doors to the Mustang, ayy
Grew up with creeks on the floor
Sharing a room with my mom
Now it's shopping spree in Dior, 10
000 dollars
Niggas don't wanna beef anymore
Bro keep a chopper
He ain't in the streets anymore
I gave him options
Niggas don't wanna beef anymore
Bro keep a chopper
He ain't in the streets anymore
I gave him options
Through the night
I experiment with pills, mix
It with the weed, tryna find a good vibe
Every day a different state, next
Show in outer space, living tour life
I done lost a lot of
Friends, real ones turn fake, shit not right
Shit not right, yeah
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
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