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I can't see a damn thing if it ain’t guap (Oh my, woah)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can’t see me (See me)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (In the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah)
It ain't leave me (Yeah), she wanna please me (Yeah)
'Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bih like Mya (Mya, yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bae like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bih like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bae like Mya

This like GTA, we shoot out helicopters (Brrt), monsters (Brrt)
We pull up with sticks and hella choppers (Bah), 'oppas (Bah)
We don't f**k with n***as, they the cops (Cops, b*t*h)
I put my heart and soul into the Glock (In the Glock)
B*t*h, it’s us, never them, you ain’t that, b*t*h, I'm him
You get zapped if it’s static (Static), keep that MAC, it go "Pew"
Smokin' gas, smell the fumes, I'm in that 'Vette, it go "Vroom"
I’m a vet, lil' dude, you a pet, do what I say, not what I do
Tell 'em sit, b*t*h, come here
I just seen some n***as down the block that ain't from here
Know I got a lot but I need some damn more, yeah
If I catch the opps then I'm uppin' the damn score, yeah
Yeah, brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah

I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my, woah)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (See me)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (In the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah)
It ain't leave me (Yeah), she wanna please me (Yeah)
'Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bih like Mya, ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bae like Mya (She like Carti), ho like Mimi
Bih like Mya (She like Carti, yeah, yeah, yeah), ho like Mimi
Bae like Mya (She like Carti, haha, no bap, hahaha)

She like Carti (Yeah), man, I need it (Yeah, yeah)
She taste like water (Taste like water), ho, I need it (Taste like water)
Come get your daughter (Come get your daughter), she too greasy (B*t*h)
She so meaty (She so meaty), I'm not vegan (I'm not vegan, vegan)
I'm gon' eat it (What? Yeah), I bet y'all I beat it (I bet you I beat it)
I put on the bust (Put her on the bust), I have to see it (I have to see it, bust)
I put on the bust (Put her on the bust), I'ma leave that ho bleedin' (Yeah, bust)
I'ma leave that ho geekin' (Blatt, bleedin'), have her gone by the weekend (Blatt, yeah)
Got too much water (Blatt, blatt), sh*t got me leakin' (Blatt, what?)
She got me leakin' (Blatt, blatt)
I'm on the deep end (Blatt, what? Yeah, blatt, what?)
I'm on the deep end (Yeah, yeah), yeah, haha
Brrah (Haha, yeah), brrah, brrah, brrah (Yeah)
Hahahahaha, ah (Yeah, King Vamp)

I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my, Haha)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my God, guap, yeah, Oh my God, yeah, guap)
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (See me)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me, oh), I'm in that 'Ghini (In the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah)
It ain't leave me (Yeah, woah), she wanna please me (Yeah)
'Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Haha, yeah)
Bih like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah, oh)
Bae like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bih like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah, oh)
Bae like Mya

Huh, uh (Ooh)
Prescription meds, all in my head
I'm so high, I don't know what I said
Misunderstood, that's understood
Just as I want, I do just as I should
All I know is get the cash, get the bag, all that
Got a choppa on my hip, I let it blast, fall back
F**k a bad b*t*h then kick her out, what you call that?
American Idol, she was trying out, ain't no call back
Every day I ball 'till I foul out, oh yeah
N***as talkin' stupid, I ain't want they a** in here
Red beam on the glizzy, shoot you down like a reindeer
With them red coats, I feel like I'm Paul Revere
Juice WRLD, it's Juice WRLD
I split this sh*t in two worlds, for your girl
I gave your b*t*h her own world, that's her world
She still live in Juice WRLD, in Juice WRLD, oh
Catch me if you can
Choppa from a different country, that b*t*h from Iran
It's funny when I up it, them n***as said I ran
I never gave no f**k, I'm on my f**king sh*t again
Every day I get buckets, I just told your b*t*h to suck it
If you ain't talkin' 'bout money, f**k it
I'm gon' go ahead and change the subject
Thinkin' nothin' of it, bake a n***a like a oven
Told this b*t*h I need some lovin'
After that, she sucked it
Brrah, brrah (I miss the rage)
Ohhh (Brrah)
I feel too numb (Uh), I don't ever wanna feel this numb
I don't ever wanna feel this high (Brrah)
But every day, I'm getting too f**ked up, then I won't die (Brrah, brrah, brrah)
I can't see a damn thing if ain't guap (Oh my, woah)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my, woah)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (See me)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (In the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah, what?)
It ain't leave me (Yeah), she wanna please me (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah, yeah)
Bih like Mya (Mya, yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah, what?)
Bae like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah,yeah)
Bih like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah, yeah)
Bae like Mya

What, yeah, yeah, say what?
Swag on them by mistake
I cannot believe that I made this sh*t from a mixtape
B*t*h, you know I'm flooded, then you know my momma wrist straight
Grandma don't like diamonds, she say "Make sure that my rent's paid," yeah
And I make sure that your rent's paid
Make you live your own life when you hung out with Lindsay
I don't want you never ever running in a frenzy
But that's just some sh*t that everybody's friends say
Made it back (Made it back), made a stack (Made a stack)
My b*t*h mine, ooh, baby fat (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, gettin' them racks (Gettin' them racks)
Yeah, spendin' them racks (Spendin' them racks)
Yeah, makin' it back (Yeah)
Lil Uzi, yeah, I just stay with the MAC (Stay with the MAC)
I got a b*t*h for every week and all my b*t*hes freaks
I got a b*t*h for every day of the week (Woo, woo)
I got a brick for every crack on your street (On your street)
I done spent a hundred and fifty thousand on my teeth
I just made it all the way back from the moon (From the moon)
Man, my dawg was locked up, he took a case for my goon, uh (Yeah)
All my n***as out here takin' souls (Takin' souls), yeah (Brrah, brrah)
Sixteen hundred n***as, yeah, you know they on the road (Road, Brrah, brrah)

I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my, woah)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my, woah)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah (Yeah)
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (See me, no)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (In the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah)
It ain't leave me (Yeah), she wanna please me (Yeah)
'Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bih like Mya (Mya, yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bae like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bih like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bae like Mya

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