Juice WRLD — ​someone

[Intro: Shiloh Dynasty & Juice WRLD] Tell me why I'm waiting for someone That couldn't give a fuck about me Like I don't wanna talk about it, yeah, well, look No, no, you wouldn't... Taylor 'bout to fuckin' flex [Verse] I was in the cut with a AK Caught a nigga lackin' on the same day Run up in his trap, that's a vacate, turned his mom house to a danger place God damn, on my danger zone, fuck your bitch, that's why I'm on my own President, feel like Obama on Ks and shit, that's that Osama, woah, ayy Ayy! They wonder why I rap like this I'm off the xans, and the Hen, and the gin, damn, they wonder why I act like this, yeah Why I talk my crap like this, yeah, why I tote my strap like this, yeah I feel like Santa in Christmas time, three hoes in my lap, like, shit, yeah Huh, ayy! They call me the radio I fuck yo' bitch, that's yo' wifey? Well, I call her a crazy ho I got a black bitch, a white bitch, a black bitch, I call that a Oreo I see the future like a fortune teller, they call me a oracle, huh I feel like Jesus, call out to Jesus, fuck her like miracles