juice wrld – killer lyrics
[intro]
r+r+reaper on the beat
[chorus: juice wrld]
yeah, my pockets facetious
hang with them k!llers, they’ll do it for no reason
shoot a f+ck n+gga, gilbert arenas
i’m at the w, i’m at the lowe, you at four seasons
swervo almost crashed the bentley truck, tweakin’
me, i just crashed in your b+tch for the weekend
me, i just crashed in a bad puerto rican
your b+tch only decent
i f+ck her once, won’t run it back, that b+tch is not a remix
[verse 1: juice wrld]
i done got rich overnight, i don’t know how to act (yeah, yeah, yeah)
if i wasn’t rappin’ then i would be flippin’ the packs (yeah, yeah, yeah)
last week i spent 10k all in saks (yeah, yeah, yeah)
that’s a fact, ’cause i know i’m gon’ make that sh+t right back (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ap two+tone skelly+skelly
lamborghini money+money
you ain’t got no money, why you frontin’ like you doin’ somethin’?
i took a p+ss on your brother grave, how come y’all n+ggas ain’t doin’ nothin’?
if i was you i would k!ll me, but knowin’ me i ain’t goin’, nah
if i don’t got it on me, best believe my brodie got it, he be pistol tottin’
two perc 30’s in my system, ain’t no ibuprofen
n+gga f+ck your rollie, ap on me
try to take it, we gon’ beat ’em like he stole it
[chorus: juice wrld]
my pockets facetious
hang with them k!llers, they’ll do it for no reason
shoot a f+ck n+gga, gilbert arenas
i’m at the w, i’m at the lowe, you at four seasons
swervo almost crashed the bentley truck, tweakin’
me, i just crashed in your b+tch for the weekend
me, i just crashed in a bad puerto rican
your b+tch only decent
i f+ck her once, won’t run it back, that b+tch is not a remix
[verse 2: g herbo]
did my sh+t in the street already, so i gotta play defense
say you nervous, for no reason, and the n+gga breathin’
i got shot but i still shot a n+gga, i was gettin’ even
he had blood all on my dng, i gotta tuck my sleeves in
rush a brick would’ve sell my back with a pack, that’s when i start the treason
you want me to stay and i had enough of you, f+ck it i’m leavin’
i ain’t tryna be in the house, b+tch, it’s the f+ckin’ weekend
puerto rican off me, think i’m gon’ f+ck over you breathin’
b+tch you can keep on smellin’, i be keepin’ h+lla of this weed in
my jeans match the margielas, i rock balencia better
g fazo et cetera
do no off+white kicks unless them b+tches match my sweater or somethin’
rockin’ balenci’ briefs, the b+tches grip my glock like atticus
i’m one of those bosses, hatin’, p+ssy, that ain’t proper etiquette
call you p+ssy n+ggas ray j, ’cause your life is edited+ed
on the net think you a gangsta just because you animate sh+t
in real life, we handle this sh+t
[chorus: juice wrld]
my pockets facetious
hang with them k!llers, they’ll do it for no reason
shoot a f+ck n+gga, gilbert arenas
i’m at the w, i’m at the lowe, you at four seasons
swervo almost crashed the bentley truck, tweakin’
me, i just crashed in your b+tch for the weekend
me, i just crashed in a bad puerto rican
your b+tch only decent
i f+ck her once, won’t run it back, that b+tch is not a remix
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