Producer: CBMIX

[Intro]
Ayy, turn the music up for me, Chris (Oh, oh)
Nigga, G-Money picked me up today, where the fuck you at? (Oh, oh)
Ten racks, it's a Goyard bag, bitch (Oh, oh)
All I need is a bad bitch
Counting money is a habit, triple nine

[Pre-Chorus]
Hop out the coupe, let the doors close (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Every day I'm off a Xan or a narco
And I know these bitches scan like a barcode
I'm too busy swimming through the money
Really feeling like a shark though (Cash, cash, cash)

[Chorus]
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go

[Verse 1]
Walking in the room, find it on my shoes
I could never lose, I don't got shit to lose
But don't get it confused, I took a loss or two
I remember when I lived on Misery Avenue
I remember taking drugs, a couple Percs, that'll do
Lost so many friends 'cause I had such a bad attitude
All them pretty girls, I'm sorry, I can't stay mad at you
So still come through, ho, we can make a move, ho
I don't need one Xan, I need two, ho
Counted up like twenty bands, did that with my eyes closed
I ain't ever been to France, but I got a French ho
In a two-door, kicking that shit like Judo

[Chorus]
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go

[Verse 2]
I remember when they thought I was a lame-o
Now I'm calling all the bad hoes, lame hoes
I don't have a main ho, all girls are the same, ho
I was in a Bentley truck, now I need a Range Rove'
I'ma go where they can't go, I need a chain like Django
I was just smoking on mango, they ain't even look like G-Fazos
My room look like a gun show, need a Draco with a condo
Hit a nigga with a combo, I ain't really tryna fight though
I be geeking off the X, ho, finna go fuck on my ex ho
I do that shit out of spite though, hit the strip club, it's a rainstorm
I don't really wanna brag, but, I do it so good I get paid for it
The Draco with a Gucci backpack, fuck it, I'ma be a psycho

[Chorus]
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go

[Outro]
Stunt on these fuck-niggas

Juice WRLD

Jarad Anthony Higgins (December 2, 1998 – December 8, 2019), popularly known as Juice WRLD and originally JuiceTheKidd, was an American rapper from Calumet Park, Illinois, a suburb of Chicago. Juice was first signed to Internet Money Records then subsequently signed to Interscope in March 2018. His main and closest producers were Nick Mira and SIDEPCE (who is now known as DT).

In an interview with Mass Appeal, Juice WRLD explained how he came up with his stage

I had the haircut, like the ‘Juice’ cut Tupac had in the movie.

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