stranger - juice wrld lyrics
hmm, ayy
cashmoneyap
broke n*ggas pay attention, here’s some motivation
(bg on the beat)
ayy, ayy
broke n*ggas pay attention, here’s some motivation
i’m in la, counting cash and californicatin’
if i want it, i get a ‘rari just to drag race
we ashin’ the floor of the foreign, and we don’t need no ashtray
and we keep it moving forward, we don’t ever backsp*ce
i heard you just bought a ford, i’m finna buy a mercedes
early to the money, when these other n*ggas past*late
you can’t have a convo’ with me, till you get your cash straight
woke up feeling rich b*tch, but that’s not enough
codeine in my cup, ain’t no robitussin
f*ck a pick me up, i really need a perc*me*up
me and my homies be doing drugs ’cause all of these ho’s be irking us
you said you had a boyfriend five minutes ago
found out i got the bag, ksubi jeans, no balmain
don’t look at the tag (yeah), all these b*tches fair game
your ho might get smashed, you know she gon’ f*ck on a rubber band man
i spent fifty k within a month, ho
i just put a zip into a blunt, ho
n*ggas iffy, uh, i get on that gummo
got the sticky tucked, i will never, ever run, ho
broke n*ggas pay attention, here’s some motivation
i’m in la, counting cash and californicatin’
if i want it, i get a ‘rari just to drag race
we ashin’ the floor of the foreign, and we don’t need no ashtray
and we keep it moving forward, we don’t ever backsp*ce
i heard you just bought a ford, i’m finna buy a mercedes
early to the money, when these other n*ggas past*late
you can’t have a convo’ with me till you get your cash straight
you know we can’t conversate, you a broke boy
you a librarian, you make no noise
no vegetarian, you want no beef
think you know it all, b*tch, you don’t know me
and i can’t trust these n*ggas, they be police
the type to tell on all they friends and they homies
don’t need no friends, i can do it by my lonely
it’s only one of me, f*ck n*gga try to clone me
mask on my face, b*tch, trick or treat
glock kinda hungry, take it out to eat
gettin’ big, d*mnit, i’ma have a feast
pretty n*gga shooting, beauty and the beast, yeah
broke n*ggas pay attention, here’s some motivation
i’m in la, counting cash and californicatin’
if i want it, i get a ‘rari just to drag race
we ashin’ the floor of the foreign, and we don’t need no ashtray
and we keep it moving forward, we don’t ever backsp*ce
i heard you just bought a ford, i’m finna buy a mercedes
early to the money, when these other n*ggas past*late
you can’t have a convo’ with me, till you get your cash straight
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