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Artiste : Juice WRLD
Titre : What Else
Off a couple beans (What else)
Maybe a cup of lean (What else)
Beat the sprite up (What else)
Codeine make it bleed (What else)
I bought one thing (What else)

Okay, maybe a couple of things (What else)
Uh, Saks Fifth (What else)
Then I hit double G (What else)
Then I hit Louis V (What else)
In that order

Bitch, I´m so important
These Diors imported
Nigga, I could pay your mortgage
Fuck it I´ma spend that shit on your daughter
She calling me daddy, she prolly got dad issues
You should be a better father
Damn, zooming in a go-kart
Love lean but I really hate pop
Love pop but I really love rock
Love peace but I really love Glocks
These niggas must love headshots
Think it´s sweet ´cause the sad songs out

Took two W´s rolling off an E, that´s a god damn smackdown
I don´t know, I think I run it right now
Real shit be a hundred right now
19 years old, number nine on the Billboard, nigga like how?
I´ma be number one next week, trust me
Won´t fuck your bitch ´cause I heard that she musty
Hundred round drum on the choppa it´s bustin´
Word to your mom, that bitch crusty
Shit on a fuck ass nigga then flush it
AK in the back, got a CAR like a Russian
These niggas be talkin´ to narcs or somethin´
How the fuck else my homie get busted
Gonna free my nigga outta the dungeon
When he get out, nigga, it´s bustin´
Run up bands, gain clout

Smoke out the pound, I´m on the clouds

Off a couple beans (What else)
Maybe a cup of lean (What else)
Beat the sprite up (What else)
Codeine make it bleed (What else)
I bought one thing (What else)
Okay, maybe a couple of things (What else)
Uh, Saks Fifth (What else)
Then I hit double G (What else)
Then I hit Louis V (What else)
In that order

First you get the baking soda then you get the water
Nigga fuck with my moolah, then he gettin´ slaughtered
If you pussy then you pussy (Then you pussy), ain´t no getting harder

I put that shit on my mom, speaking of moms I could fuck your mom
Talkin´ that shit get the firearm
They´ll be in your crib like, "Fuck your moms"
Kill everybody but your mom
Yeah, I just said it yeah, so I meant it yeah
That nigga trippin´, catch him slippin´, we gon´ get him, yeah
And she screamin´, "Ricky"
Thick ass bitch tryna get a lap dance screamin´, "Nicki"
Aight I´m done for now have y´all niggas had enough
I´m a real nigga, I ain´t with that talkin´ tough
Fuck with us, we call your bluff

Off a couple beans (What else)
Maybe a cup of lean (What else)

Beat the sprite up (What else)
Codeine make it bleed (What else)
I bought one thing (What else)
Okay, maybe a couple of things (What else)
Uh, Saks Fifth (What else)
Then I hit double G (What else)
Then I hit Louis V (What else)
In that order (In that order)

Uh, Saks Fifth
Then I hit double G
Then I hit Louis V
In that order (In that order, in that order)
Uh, Saks Fifth
Then I hit double G
Then I hit Louis V