Afterlife
(专辑: Future & Juice WRLD Present... WRLD ON DRUGS - 2018)
I'm popping my shit every morning Then I
go to paradise Cough syrup got me dozing off I
can see you in my afterlife He's 'bout to clip me and he drove off He know somebody's 'bout to die tonight I
leave the
baddies in the
house SuperFly, that draco sitting in the
couch I'm mummified Put out a
fucking message, tho I'm gon slide, I
think I'm alive to get my money And I
don't get tired Sit in the
back of the
Phantom And have a
good night Ain't have to take nothing off Lit up like a
light I
can't see nothing anyway Going outta sight I
get her lace on daily basis She's my type I
pop my shit and live lavish Never switch sides You can go to college, get a
crib off the
clothes I
buy We in the
top of the
fucking hills offa Sunset Drive I'm a
product of the
field, I'm just semi-disguised Get to tripping off a
pill, but I'll get me some cake I
been jumping on these leers That's the
way I'ma chase it Franklins coming by the
layers That's the
way we gon' make it She don't know when I'm gon' pop up So she gotta sleep naked I
can tell the
way they treat me They gon' say I'm the
greatest Ain't no telling if I
leave if I'ma ever comeback Ain't gon' never let up, this lawyer bitch holding me back I
done called you out to my bank so we can hold my racks And all the
love I
got for Atlanta, I
got the
same for Chiraq You can't help who you love, nigga That's why God made thug niggas Cough syrup got me dozing off I
can see you in my afterlife He's 'bout to clip me and he drove off He know somebody's 'bout to die tonight I
leave the
baddies in the
house SuperFly, that draco sitting in the
couch I'm mummified Put out a
fucking message, tho I'm gon slide, I
think I'm alive to get my money And I
don't get tired I
think I'm alive to get my checks Fuck you niggas, I
need to get it off my chest Fuck you niggas, I
got my hitters in the
cut I'm still that nigga I
gotta flatten out her tummy I'm that nigga Talking my time My new bank account getting taller Lflood out Richard, it's gon' cost me at least a
quarter And I
been in my bag lately and I
been popping my collar I
got a
good taste in bitches 'cause they swallow I
done birthed a
lotta lil niggas, I'm their father Can't be responsible for how you move, 'cause I
taught ya Keepin it a
thousand, location brutal, that's how I
was brought up Lil nigga had to pay his dues, man, slaughter Nine bracelets on me, baby, hold on, wait Nine rings on me, baby, hold on, wait Got that glizzy on me, baby, hold on, wait Don't be shy with that pussy, hold on, wait Naughty vibes at the
crib, pick a
race I
woulda said at least one hunnid to play it safe When it come to loud, I'ma roll with grade A
I
don't go outta town unless I'm filling up the
safe I
done crocodiled my product just to hold my racks And all the
love I
got for Atlanta, I
got the
same for Chiraq You can't help who you love, nigga That's why God made thug niggas