Juice WRLD - Lightyears (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Juice WRLD - Lightyears (en) Lyrics
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I wanna do her with her
friend, what's good?
Baby, I'm on bands, I'm
on bands, I'm feelin'
Runnin' up them bands, bitch, I'm
Bitch, them pockets lookin'
big, big, big
Know my pockets lookin' big
Ayy, pockets lookin' big, hm
Bank account lookin' big
.40 make you dance like a jig
You in the way, put a hole in your wig
Desert Eagle on me, bitch,
the bullet hole big
I don't like revolvers,
they only hold six
Yeah, I hang with them demons, no 666
Your bitch swallowin' my semen
Forgettin' the meanin' of self-respect
Fuck her face and put
her on the internet
I just been lettin' the cash grow
Run up on me, die faster
I'm a real nigga, nah,
I'm not an actor
Double cup with that red
lean, I'ma sip classy
Dior on my feet, I feel classy
You say you love me, do you mean that?
I don't think so 'cause you weren't
there when I was down bad, yeah
I don't think so, bitch, I know so
Money by the boatload
I know why these hoes actin' nice
'Cause I'm a rich guy
Be my own shit, let that shit fly
Takin' trips off the Percs,
I be sky high
In the sky, sippin' on red lean
like it's red wine, red wine
When I see diamonds, my senses
start swinglin' (Sex)
Dog, nigga, twelve phones,
all 'em ringin'
Like, "Brr-brr, hello,
do you need me?"
Like, "Brr-brr, hell,
no, baby, beat it"
Army green F&Ns (Two of)
Bet a pussy-nigga won't
rat again (Bet)
Bank account low again (Why?)
'Cause I spend all of my money
on my friend (Hey)
Where the fuck your cash go? (Where?)
How the fuck your drip up to par
but your cash low? (How?)
How the hell you manifest from
a big dog to a tadpole?
How you know that she tellin'
you dance, foe?
See, we went to the top from
them shackles (Top)
How you know in the future
it's gon' be ass, though?
Ride big Bentleys everywhere
that I go (Park)
Keep the Lamborghini parked at
the bank, though (Yeah, park)
Alright, I'm lit, no lie
Buyin' horses like in Salem,
know we mob tie, aw, yeah
Rich in real life
I do not see you, ho,
like it's midnight
Even in light
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