Juice WRLD - Opposition lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Opposition lyrics]
Chris with that heat, bitch
I ain’t fuckin’ with the opposition
Ain’t no competition if you hear me
Come and get it whippin’ in the kitchen
I been stackin’ i been flippin’
Show you how I’m livin’ look at my car
Yeah watch me push a button
To no ceilings i go far
Uh fuck your bitch you know I’m
Off a hella Xanax bar
Took this shit too far fucked her in the car
I feel like a star pull up on him 40 off
I got powers like I’m Austin
Bombin’ like I’m Boston
I got powers like I’m Austin
Bitch you know I’m flyer than a pilot
Run up on me don’t try it that 40 on me
It’s fryin’ yeah catch a vibe on that ho
Are you willin’ to die for that ho?
Are you willin’ to cry for that ho?
Are you willin’ to lie for that ho?
I spent 20k within a month
Damn near spent that shit all on blunts
Popped a couple percies yeah at once
Revenge on my body match it with givenchy
Remember I was still wearin’ abercrombie
Now I’m skatin’ on a new murakami
Beat it up I’m so Ike when the times right
These ain’t Cubans it’s a congas
Boy this real ice
Pull up on you with that 40
That’s a real pipe
If I kill you I’m gon look
You a face real guy yeah
I ain’t fuckin’ with the opposition
Ain’t no competition if you hear me
Come and get it whippin’ in the kitchen
I been stackin’ i been flippin’
Show you how I’m livin’ look at my car
Yeah watch me push a button
To no ceilings i go far
Uh fuck your bitch you know I’m
Off a hella Xanax bar
Took this shit too far fucked her in the car
I feel like a star pull up on him 40 off
I got powers like I’m Austin
Bombin’ like I’m Boston
I got powers like I’m Austin
I ain’t fuckin’ with the opposition
Ain’t no competition if you hear me
Come and get it whippin’ in the kitchen
I been stackin’ i been flippin’
Show you how I’m livin’ look at my car
Yeah watch me push a button
To no ceilings i go far
Uh fuck your bitch you know I’m
Off a hella Xanax bar
Took this shit too far fucked her in the car
I feel like a star pull up on him 40 off
I got powers like I’m Austin
Bombin’ like I’m Boston
I got powers like I’m Austin
Bitch you know I’m flyer than a pilot
Run up on me don’t try it that 40 on me
It’s fryin’ yeah catch a vibe on that ho
Are you willin’ to die for that ho?
Are you willin’ to cry for that ho?
Are you willin’ to lie for that ho?
I spent 20k within a month
Damn near spent that shit all on blunts
Popped a couple percies yeah at once
Revenge on my body match it with givenchy
Remember I was still wearin’ abercrombie
Now I’m skatin’ on a new murakami
Beat it up I’m so Ike when the times right
These ain’t Cubans it’s a congas
Boy this real ice
Pull up on you with that 40
That’s a real pipe
If I kill you I’m gon look
You a face real guy yeah
I ain’t fuckin’ with the opposition
Ain’t no competition if you hear me
Come and get it whippin’ in the kitchen
I been stackin’ i been flippin’
Show you how I’m livin’ look at my car
Yeah watch me push a button
To no ceilings i go far
Uh fuck your bitch you know I’m
Off a hella Xanax bar
Took this shit too far fucked her in the car
I feel like a star pull up on him 40 off
I got powers like I’m Austin
Bombin’ like I’m Boston
I got powers like I’m Austin