[Intro]
Found out that my mama was a junkie
But she don't care, 'cause I'm over here gettin' all this money
Shit, I don't care if she don't care, hahaha
[Chorus: Juice WRLD & A$AP Ferg]
Yesterday, my mom found out I was a junkie
But she don't care, 'cause I'm over here gettin' all this money
So I don't care if she don't care, just keep them Perkies comin'
You unaware I got it on me, run up, .40 drummin' (Kirk Kneezy on the b-)
[Verse 1]
Where you at, ayy
Run it back, bae
Get the sack, chase
This a drag, race
Where you at, ayy
Run it back, bae
Get the sack, chase
This a drag, race
[Chorus]
Yesterday, my mom found out I was a junkie
But she don't care, 'cause I'm over here gettin' all this money
So I don't care if she don't care, just keep them Perkies comin'
You unaware I got it on me, run up .40 drummin'
[Verse 2]
Listen up, hey
I was in the cut with the semi tucked
High as a bitch, I really feel like throwing up
Perkies, more lean, we be pourin' up
10k for a show, or I ain't showin' up
I know life's a bitch, I'm really startin' to like her
Ain't tryin' to argue, I'm a lover, not a fighter
I keep it on me, I'm a shooter, not a fighter
I date the devil, she gon' set my heart on fire (Fire, fire)
[Chorus]
Yesterday, my mom found out I was a junkie
But she don't care, 'cause I'm over here gettin' all this money
So I don't care if she don't care, just keep them Perkies comin'
You unaware I got it on me, run up, .40 drummin'
Yesterday, my mom found out I was a junkie
But she don't care, 'cause I'm over here gettin' all this money
So I don't care if she don't care, just keep them Perkies comin'
You unaware I got it on me, run up, .40 drummin'
[Verse 3]
I lack a lot of Klonopins, I lack a lot of Klonopins
Yesterday I even went up on a Perc binge
Baby, I might throw, she took this shit off the hinges
Love is relentless, my shit demented
Yeah, it all depends, yeah, it all depends
Cashed out yesterday on a Perc binge
My shit relentless, her love is senseless
This makes no sense, oof
That shit don't make no sense, oof
I might go and take his bitch
I pretend I don't got feelings but I really do though
Pop a Xan' on Pluto
Kick that shit like judo
Bitch I need a few hoes
I've got more than one
Keep at shootin' at me
Yeah, he got a gun
Really tryna' catch me
But I'm not the one, I'm not the one
Keep that heat up on my hip just like the Sun
I'ma ball just like OKC Thunder
Shit up on my ex, bitch, she gon' need a plunger
Pull up and I'm flexin' like Terry Crews somethin'
Feel like Future, Drake or somethin'
Jamming, jamming, jamming
I know that these n***as hate on me, ha, yeah
I made this bitch, she weight on me
Eating good, you know you don't need to replace her
She called me everything except sober, she invite me over
My shit through my heart, bitch you lookin' like a soldier
Don't got no composure, nah, no composure
Don't got no composure, yeah, no composure
Bad bitch hit my phone and told me that it was over
Marching on my heart, I swear these bitches like some soldiers
Don't got no composure, nah, no composure
Don't got no composure, nah, no composure
She took my soul, then she put it in a poster
She ain't really lovin' me, that bitch is a poser
Don't got no composure, nah, no composure
Don't got no composure, nah, no composure
I know that these bitches don't love me for real, wait
I know that I love em', I'm in love with the pills
Crack the ceil' with the Percocets, narcotics
Make her suck my dick and talk, I call that hard fines
All my n***as ballin' hard, bitch, I'm hard body
Listen to love Sosa, damn, that's that all mighty
I've got five Molly's, I'm off five Molly's
If my brotha' down to ride, he got five bodies
Run up on me, suicide, that's a new hobbie
(mumbling) -fuck her, hotel lobby
I'ma send her to the fucking hotel lobby
They're tryna' stop me
I'm finna' speak some facts
If my girl really found out that I really fucked that
Stripper that I met that was hittin' me on Snapchat
Had to hit her up, told her: "Come through the back, back"
Hit her from the back, she don't know how to act, act
Miss 2013 I was pulling out that act, act
Losing my composure, no composure
She looking for love, bitch, I'm looking for closure
My heart on a poster, yeah, I post her
They don't want no smoke, even though they claim they smoke
Codeine in my cup, ain't no [?], aye
Told your bitch that she should come over
I get so high, ain't no lows
I put my dick in yo' ho', ball like a pro
Taking drugs I've been asleep all day
My depression stays, always
I remember back up on hallways
Hoes wasn't tryna' give me foreplay
Bet they tell me that I'm up next, ayy
3k for the watch, bitch, no Andre
Yeah I keep a Glock, bitch, fuck away from me
Life's a gamble, I pay the play
Took a trip to LA
Got a bitch from the bay
Yeah, I call her "my bae"
I got a couple of baes
Got a couple of K's
Roll up one to the face
Roll it I'll get a raise
All my n***as get money, I told you that I—
I'ma ball till' I fall out
Fuck work, had to call out
Fuck Xan's, I'm on Perc's now
Throw a band, watch it twerk out
Pray to God that it works out
Pray to God that it works out
Fuck the Xan's, I'm on Perc's now
I'm a king, bitch, bow down, yeah
I don't like relationships, they stressing
Drugs the only thing that never stresses me
Just impresses me, and caresses me
Women ain't the devil, they tryna finessing me
Picasso with it, that's a masterpiece
Ain't no limits to my shit, I feel like Master P
Ain't no limit on my shoe, run up I'm blastin', uh
Prolly' fuck that bitch in the backseat
Fuck a Uber, put her in the taxi
Told that n***a: "Party too fucking trap meat"
Flexin' on my ex, she looking like an athlete
Out the money up, I'm feeling like a math-geek
Told that bitch to suck my dick
I kick her out, my dick in her mouth
You run up on me then I'm shooting you down, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck that bitch, I kicked her out
What you about?
You run up on me then I'm shooting you down, yeah, yeah, yeah
Told her that she don't compute, she don't compare
Put Balenciaga on my underwear
Keep that gun on me, I'm never scared
His life at risk, n***a, I never cared
You get blicked up, ballin' like a pick-up
Track a n***a, no pick-up
Fuck them n***as, I'on like 'em
These hoes, we'll wife them
We just Lil Yatchy lil hoes
We gon' one night them
I was in the party, Molly geeking
No Xanny, I don't like to sleep, and I'm still Codeinin'
I'll be Leanin', mix it with the Molly babe, so I ain't feinin'
(Mix it with the Molly babe, so I ain't feinin')
[Chorus]
Yesterday, my mom found out I was a junkie
But she don't care, 'cause I'm over here gettin' all this money
So I don't care if she don't care, just keep them Perkies comin'
You unaware I got it on me, run up, .40 drummin'
Yesterday, my mom found out I was a junkie
But she don't care, 'cause I'm over here gettin' all this money
So I don't care if she don't care, just keep them Perkies comin'
You unaware I got it on me, run up, .40 drummin'
