Juice WRLD - Rental 9 Min (CDQ + Freestyle) lyrics

Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins]

[Juice WRLD - Rental 9 Min CDQ + Freestyle lyrics]

I told her ride it like a rental
It’s just a rental
I'm not with all the sentimentals
Just keep it simple
I'm not with all the sentimentals
Just keep it simple
Uh, I told her ride it like a rental
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt after this song
I'm finna go ride some dirt bikes
Lit, uh huh in the hills
Fuckin' up all the happy houses

I told her ride it like a rental
It’s just a rental
I'm not with all the sentimentals
Just keep it simple
You wanna know what I'm into
So you can get into it
I ain't tryna get into it
I done been through it
A lot shit been on my mental
I done been through it
Niggas say they gon' kill me, Nike
Just do it
Bitches say thеy want the real me
Thеy sound real stupid
I already told you my relationship with Cupid
This shit don't ever work, my heart cold
It's been cold since I threw
It to the South Pole (Uh)
AP two-tone, yeah, my wrist cold (Uh)
Straight flawless, the brightest of crystals
(Uh)
I'm a diamond in the rough, that's a gem
Ho (Uh)
Got a thing for Gemini's with a bad soul
(Uh)
I was told to let live and to let 'em go
(Uh) but instead
I just love them and hold 'em close (Uh)
Opiate addict, it's fucking Narcos (Uh)
Heartbreak addict too, I been done wrong (Uh)
Got a thing for the freaks and the snake hoes
(Uh) love sex so much, need a porno (Uh)
Love head so much, need a deep throat (Uh)
I can't fuck with her if she
Don't got a deep throat (Uh)
Hundred-fifty for the watch, not a cheap ho
(Uh)
Cubic zirconias, you can keep those (Uh)
See a whole different side of me (Uh, huh)
Need a girl that'll die for me (Uh, huh)
Her boyfriend want a rivalry (Uh, huh)
Her nigga better come and ride for me
(Uh, huh) i remember when I couldn't get
They time of day
Now these hoes wanna spend they time with me
(Uh, huh)
I remember being little playin' board games
Now I'm playing real-life Monopoly

Cha ching cha ching
Cha ching i wake up in the morning
With an alarm clock in my head
It's a coach whistle
Ayy, somethin' like a cash register
(Ayy! Uh) cha ching (yeah, uh)

I don't got to come back
'cause I never left
I could only imagine how that feels
No disrespect
On the right track, I don't ever go left
Need my millions upfront, yeah, plus a bonus
Had a big heart, uh, 'til a nigga sold it
Had a good soul, uh, 'til a nigga sold it
We came from the same place, I made it
You stayed
They wasn't gon' hear our story 'less
A real nigga told it
Took his bitch, yeah, I stole her
I'm gettin' bolder
I'm sick, nigga, no Ebola, need a Ricola
She took my heart, yeah
She stole it and now she own it
My heartbreak on the way
I'm good for the moment
I'm Tom Hanks with the plays, Forrest Gump
Runnin' i get bad news every day
Gettin' high just in case
Fake boobs to the face, good nudes
Masturbate
How rude, baddie with an attitude
Give me face
Attitude, I don't like her attitude
Let her swallow
She should have an attitude of gratitude
Bullets hollow
Give 'em to a nigga like an attitude
Fifty shot clip for a nigga with an attitude
Rolls Royce truck
Catch me cruisin' on the avenue
Good nut bust from some head, yeah
That'll do
I ain't Mr t, nah, I never pity fools
I see how you livin', to be honest
It's pitiful
I don't like much, I'm a chill dude-dude
Complicated but it's kinda simple
Call my gun Proactiv, you a pimple
Catch me interactin' with your bitch
Ooh ooh walk in the room, I'm too smoo ooth
That's not me, that's the percs, ooh ooh
Ooh 'Til I die, I'ma work, ooh ooh, ooh
Had to cut down on the syrup, ooh ooh, ooh
I was sleeping away money
Couldn't wake up and get money
Now I'm up tryna get money
Give a fuck what they want from me
I was too heart-broke to get money, yeah
I'm sad but I'm no dummy
If there's anything you should take from me
It's that I'm a confused, young
Rich junkie

Mask on my face Calvin Klein
AP on my wrist, afford the time
I ain’t worry about yours, about mine
Make a nigga stop at a green light why
Why he treat that shit like a stop sign
You worry about yours
Nigga I’ll worry bout mine
I can turn a nun bitch to a Columbine
Im in a, I’m in a
Got that forty on me I can
Tell you bout to come by
I’m going… that’s perc o back in, bad bitch
Ima hit it from the back end
Girlfriend doing coke off a napkin
I don’t know what the fuck just happened
Oh yeah
I’m a real nigga you don’t wanna go there
Solar on my wrist nigga huh no flare
Fucking on your bitch cause I don’t care
Talking all the pressure? Yo lil bitch
She know that I’m the one
She wanna get next to
Told you niggas that I’m higher
I’m on another level
I went to him…, i beat the fuck out the devil
Diamonds on my wrist I need another bezel
I tell…, that’s heavy metal
You know I’m driving faster faster
That petal metal
Talking stupid to me shoot you like a rebel
Like a mother fucking another life
Sometimes I wish i was in another life
Sometimes I wish that I had another bitch
Sike, I just double up and fuck another wife
Uh, pull up in a ghost
That’s that poltergeist
Uh, peekaboo Uhuh Ray Charles… pikachu
Uhuh… Balenciaga shoes uhuh all I do is
Win I can not fucking lose taking W’s
Pull up swerving on my O block avenue
Thirty shots up on that glizzy yeah
That’ll do i shoot if a nigga if they
Try to give me an attitude
Who are you, I feel
Like thrilling on something
Did you get a clue?
All these bitches make assumptions about you
You probably got hella hoes
Trynna come through, i do
Like a marriage
Cause she’s dropped that shit miss carriage
Ima ball out, Ferris
You look a little skeptical feeling like?
Uh I graduated on these losers
I graduated on a loser
You want beef well I love steak
Real life let's not do computers
Send em my address
After that ima wish him the best
I be waiting like… with the gun and
Ima grip it like a tec pit bull
She was aiming for my neck pit bull
She Hispanic and French, ball out
Why they sitting on the bench
Kid cudi with the huh uh uh
Bad bitch yeah I’m bout to make her cu-u-um
On her knees like "can give me so-o-ome"
Stick my dick in her throat and she
Just took another perky and another perky
It don’t feel like they kicked in
I pray to god they working
Lord knows I'm cut deep
I think I need a surgeon
So many perkys I think I turned into a perky
Pull up in a parking lot, on a parking lot
I don’t drive a lot but you
Know that I slurp a lot
The Delorian I’m feeling like Marty McFly
Everyday I get low so I have to get high
In the studio
My hair twisted style def feel like Coolio
It’s Gucci
And Pucci up on me don’t fuck coochie hoe
Feel like im biggie smalls
Don’t wear coochie tho
Pull up on the scene like a super star
Even though sometimes I don’t feel
Like a super star
Vroom Vroom I just bought me a super car
If ima drive that bitch gonna go super far
In the back of the Benz
Getting top from her friends
And the night never ends it’s forever uh uh
In the back of the Benz
Getting top from her friends
Turn a soul taker to the soul taking
Ima turn a broke nigga to a money making
Talkin' bout myself, legend in the making
Word is mine
For the taking they can’t take it
All these bitches are basic
But they my favorite
Slow it up when I fuck like I’m in a matrix
I ain’t never give no fuck what they saying
All girls are the same on the bitch playlist
… Colorado, they was getting niggas
The same bitch trynna hit
My dm counting figures
I ain’t trynna fuck with her
I’ma fuck on her
She call me a fuck nigga, ima fuck nigga
Life is a book time to turn the page
Ima run it like a race, I’m in first place
Ima bolt to the cash like I’m Usain
Batman shoes like I’m Bruce Wayne
In my lane I do my thing
Presidential watch niggas?
I’m pouring prince up in the
Double cup no purple rain

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