Juice WRLD - PRIME lyrics

Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins]

[Juice WRLD - PRIME lyrics]

Ayy hey
Hey (Enviyon on the mix)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah) , hey yeah

I treat this shit just like
My dick I'm goin' hard (Goin' hard)
That's your boyfriend he could
Barely keep a job (Not at all)
And I don't fuck with niggas
I just fuck they broads (yeah)
And I don't talk to hoes bitch I talk to god
(yeah) set your boyfriend up I bet
His ass get robbed (His ass get robbed)
I got the head and then I pass it to my slime
(I pass it to my slime)
They ask me how I'm doin', bitch
I'm feelin' fine (I'm feelin' fine)
They ask me what I'm doin', bitch
I'm in my prime (I'm in my prime)

Tony Hawk bitch, yeah, I'm on my grind
(What?)
She wanna suck me up that's a waste of time
(A waste of time)
He tried to set me up but I had the 9
(Pew, what?)
He tried to wet me up at least a nigga tried
(At least a nigga tried)
He say he real, well? you know the nigga lied
(yeah)
How he real when he can't even work a 9 to 5
(yeah) you ain't in no trap
You still stay at yo' mama house
You ain't shoot no Glock you
Still got super soakers out (yeah)
You's a little boy
(Little, what?) , better grow up (yeah)
Better move around
(Lil' boy) , you don't know us
Thumbin' through a check
(Cash, cash) , new money
I might cash that goddamn
All these blue hunnids, yeah

I treat this shit just like
My dick I'm goin' hard (Goin' hard)
That's your boyfriend he could
Barely keep a job (Not at all)
And I don't fuck with niggas
I just fuck they broads (yeah)
And I don't talk to hoes bitch I talk to god
(yeah) set your boyfriend up I bet
His ass get robbed (His ass get robbed)
I got the head and then I pass it to my slime
(I pass it to my slime)
They ask me how I'm doin', bitch
I'm feelin' fine (I'm feelin' fine)
They ask me what I'm doin', bitch
I'm in my prime (I'm in my prime)

Bitch I said I'm in my prime
You better take a seat (Take a seat)
All these niggas tryna ball but
Never make the team (Uh, make the team)
You don't make no money
All you do is make-believe
(You just make-believe)
And I'ma keep that shit 100
That's a major key (yeah)
She gon' work for me
She gon' pop a perc for me (What else?)
She gon' lurk for me
She gon' do my dirt for me (What else?)
I got nine shots
Three of y'all get three a piece
(Pew pew pew)
I been through it all just to say the least
(yeah) couldn't sleep last night
Had to pour the lean (What else?)
Activist out the seal cost a couple g's
(What else?)
I don't wanna pop a pill imma make a scene
(yeah) and I don't want your fucking heart
I'm married to the green (yeah)

I treat this shit just like
My dick I'm goin' hard (Goin' hard)
That's your boyfriend he could
Barely keep a job (Not at all)
And I don't fuck with niggas
I just fuck they broads (yeah)
And I don't talk to hoes bitch I talk to god
(yeah) set your boyfriend up I bet
His ass get robbed (His ass get robbed)
I got the head and then I pass it to my slime
(I pass it to my slime)
They ask me how I'm doin', bitch
I'm feelin' fine (I'm feelin' fine)
They ask me what I'm doin', bitch
I'm in my prime (I'm in my prime)

Bitch I'm in my prime, ayy
She wanna suck me up that's
A waste of time, ayy, ayy
Told that bitch I'm in my prime, ayy
She wanna suck me up that's a waste of time
Ayy lurk for me
She gon' pop a perc for me
Do my dirt for me, ayy she gon' work for me
Ayy, this shit was sick

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