All eyes is on me
Won´t tell no lies, won´t hold my tongue
Don´t cry for me
(This Chicago, nigga)

(I want some Juice)

I don´t have no rapper friends, I hang with the vultures
Big-ass toaster, hit you with it, flip it over
Big ol´ nigga, he´s a big ol´ goofy, Rudy Gobert
Jump off in that lane, you gon´ get put on a poster
LaFerrari F8, Lamborghini Roadster
I turn ten bricks into twelve, them birds had a growth spurt
We gon´ do some shoppin´ later, I´ma need some throat first
I just got some head in a Ghost and I ghost her
Yeah-yeah, outta here, them boys tryna go for
I see him out with her and pretend like I don´t know her

I can´t do no features with you, nigga, it´s a "No, sir"
Hottest nigga on Earth, I´m not really from Earth
We don´t dial 9-1-1, I let off that chrome first
I put in my own work, better do your homework
I can hear that money callin´, I pick up the first ring
What, you gon´ charge that old man for that pussy? Girl, don´t hurt me

Iced out all my scammer hoes, boost all your insurance up
Iced out all my ghetto hoes who turned into influencers
Smurkio, fuck that bitch and leave, I don´t care who she fuck
Air shit out her closet, it´s hot as hell, she got on Yeezy UGGS

I got moes with me, Bump out the feds, mean I got foes with me
You got goofies with you, before I do that, I keep some hoes with me
Askin´ for my gun when I´m in Cali´, nigga, this your city
Why you DM´in´ my bitch actin´ like we fuck? These hoes below-semi
Street niggas want ramen, I don´t like calamari
Took her out that cheap shit, took her to Bvlgari
Never tell her "Sorry", this car a Ferrari
Off set with this Cuban link, you think she was Cardi, go
(This Chicago, nigga, go)

Three gang leaders with me, all times
I don´t know who I fucked last night, I got Alzheimer´s

I don´t know who them hoes is, man, they all lyin´
Brody, tell me who them hoes is, man, they all fine
Runnin´ hooligan, and we with the foolishness
How I´m anti-Semitic? I just fucked a Jewish bitch
I just fucked Scooter´s bitch and we ran her like Olympics
Got pregnant in the threesome, so whose baby is it?
Whose baby is it?
My niggas puttin´ belt to ass, pull up with the switches
This ain´t Jimmy Butler but the heat got extensions
This ain´t Columbine, but we came in with the trenches

She askin´ me to aim for her neck, ´cause her boyfriend bought that necklace
With the trenches, precious, with the trenches
Fuck it, I scratched another nigga woman up off my checklist
With the trenches, I´ve been livin´ reckless
I wish Takeoff wasn´t there that night in Houston, Texas (With the trenches)
Wish I could bring G.Ca$$o back, that was my best friend
Boys, I need you to give me somethin´ big, I´m talkin´ ´bout dollar signs
Skip to the vert, tell the ho "No, I don´t wanna fuck"
She can suck-suck-suck it, ´til she suck it dry
California nigga with some European freaks

Bad-ass bitch from the Middle E-E-E-East wanna lick on me
Stick on me, even though I got security
Even though she got a man, she know he ain´t as pure as me, seriously
Seems like it back tradin´ in my Urus for the puro keys
Couple grey hairs up in my beard, that´s showin´ my maturity, yeah
Ayy, shoutout to my symphony, 9th Ave, spaced out
We did that shit so differently and brilliantly
Dolla $ign, Iggy, and we both YG
Fades in the backyard, no talkin´, take flight instantly
It ain´t that deep, boot up my nigga, James Cool
My nigga, that´s drugs, she snottin´ that P out that D
She want me to put some of this coke in her butt, ugh

She Russian, I beat up the pussy for Ukraine
Bought her a bag and I filled it with loose change
Just like my exes, she told me that "You changed", yeah, yeah, yeah
Lotta them rappers be fuckin´ it up
Still screamin´ "Free TC, Melly, and Thug"
Fuck the police, if we be hearin´ the judge
Way out in Saudi, I found me a plug
Don´t wanna go out, she´d rather do drugs
Can´t be my main if we met in the club, ooh

Give me somethin´, bitch, I´m talkin´ ´bout dollar signs
Look it here, ho, I don´t wanna fuck
Here´s a buck, but a buck, buck, buck
I´m shootin´, game to light that

Give me somethin´, bitch, I´m talkin´ ´bout dollar signs
Look it here, ho, I don´t wanna fuck
Here´s a buck, but a buck, buck, buck
I´m shootin´, game to light that
Game to light that
Game to light that
Game to light that
Game to light that
Game to light that