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Artiste : Juice WRLD
Titre : Outta Pocket
I´m high, and I´m nauseous
Oops, I meant obnoxious
These hoes flockin´
These niggas watchin´
Runnin´ outta options´

Gettin´ outta pocket
These hoes watchin´
These niggas flockin´
Runnin´ outta options
Gettin´ outta pocket
These hoes watchin´
These niggas flockin´
Runnin´ outta options
Gettin´ outta pocket

I see fake shit almost every day
Choppa get the beats like Dr. Dre
Drunk off percocets, and alizé
I get high, so I feel numb, so it´s okay
My problems is there, but I just run away
Xanny my umbrella, for a rainy day
These niggas ain´t straight, look like gay parade
Choppa got a gold tip like Flava Flav

Member I ain´t had no gun, I used the razor blade
It was still a drill, when I came around, I feel like Major Pain
Prince up in that double cup, I been sippin´ purple rain
I be throwin´ hands and throwin´ bands, never throwin´ shade

These hoes watchin´
Runnin´ outta options
Gettin´ outta pocket
These hoes watchin´
These niggas flockin´
Runnin´ outta options, yuh, one take gang

Runnin´ outta options, I was given too many
I save all my money, I´m not spendin´ a penny
Boy I´m lyin´, I just spent 2 thousand up in Supreme

Over shit I don´t wear, I don´t fuck with them jeans
I still bought em, cause I couldn´t remember when I couldn´t
Wish a nigga would, I never wish a nigga wouldn´t
Run up on me, no he shouldn´t
Oh no, no he shouldn´t
Pull up on him with that choppa, like oh no he didn´t
Pull up on him, with my room, you know that shit was missin´
UFC, he wanna fight, my fist put him in submission
I don´t fuck with pussies, but I still beat up the kitten
He was totin´ a Taurus, nigga I was totin´ a smithon

Watchin´, these hoes watchin´
Runnin´ outta options
Gettin´ outta pocket
These hoes flockin´
These niggas flockin´
Runnin´ outta options
Gettin´ outta pocket

Freestyle the whole song, I don´t even care
You unaware that your bitch over here in her underwear
That VVS on my wrist is lookin´ like a Solar Flare
My choppa like a home run, get that nigga outta here
Goin´, goin´, gone
Transform to a car, like Megatron
Fuck yo bitch, I glow up in the dark, I feel like Tron

I choose you, she come and suck my ball like Pokemon
Call of Duty, with that choppa, watch how all my niggas spawn
Cal me Juice Osam, walkin´ and I´m flyer than that bomb

Uh, huh
These hoes flockin´
Runnin´ outta options