Different
(专辑: Future & Juice WRLD Present... WRLD ON DRUGS - 2018)
(Talking it and doing it are different stories) (For real, for real) I
blow money on my bitch Hey kitty kitty Bad bitch, my city Ain't bad, it's a
dead end I
fucking admit it Can't wait to hit it Money, I'm gon' get it I'm so terrific, that's the
way I'm living That's the
way you're hearing it? Always be giving Better decision Flooded my wrist You ain't gon' get missed Hit it with a
slam dunk That pussy clean When I
pop that Perc and fuck that bitch Make her go (Yeah, yeah) In the
sheets, call the
hotel lobby Tell 'em we need clean sheets Knock that pussy out, I
kill it Tell it rest in peace And if it smell like water, fuck it I'll kiss it to sleep I'm the
realest, feel like 2pac Call me Makaveli It really ain't shit 3
broke nigga could tell me I'm walking around with a
chopper, it heavy Pop the
lil' boy, sound like confetti Shot the
lil' boy, now he in Heaven I
only like girls, so my mama don't worry She hate on my clothes, 'cause she said I
look girly And fucking these bitches, I
know y'all ain't worried Don't play that position, you gon' miss your jersey She was a
good girl, now she turning Want a
rich nigga? Gotta earn him (Yeah) Want a
rich nigga? Gotta earn And I'm straighter than a
damn perm Want a
millionaire? Then wait your turn (Yeah) Talking it and doing it are different stories I
be doing it, not talking it, that's mandatory Counting up blue faces, watching a
lil' Rick and Morty Just chilling, I'm still the
richest nigga in the
building New car got stars in the
ceiling Amiri, my jeans, rip in the
denim New gun, his head rip when it hit him Fuck her, then leave him not sentimental Pussy good, I'ma go in raw when I
hit nigga Go ahead, suck it through the
drawers for nigga And take my body case if I
get it Walk hard with the
Actavis, I'm sipping I
still got Molly in my system I
still got Xanny's on my mental It's been a
couple years since I
quit 'em I
don't wanna relapse, but I
may relapse That feeling, I
miss it I
mean, Percs are cool, but I
think I'm Getting sick of 'em When I
pop that Perc and fuck that bitch Make her go (Yeah, yeah) In the
sheets, call the
hotel lobby Tell 'em we need clean sheets Knock that pussy out, I
kill it Tell it rest in peace And if it smell like water, fuck it I'll kiss it to sleep