Juice WRLD — Fall Through

[Intro] Woah Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah Uh Woah, woah My name's JuiceTheKidd in case you didn’t know Now you know You hear me? [Verse] Ayy Where do I start? I don't really know what to say I just wanna thank God for a wonderful day I just wanna thank God for this blunt and this haze That I'm about to roll up and put this shit to my face I just hope my mom don’t think that I'm a disgrace Cause she see weed, drugs, girls all over the place I'm just tryna' get this money, put it all on a plate So all my niggas weak can eat again, then we'll be straight I'm just tryna' get the money, I'm just tryna’ get the moola I’m not tryna' be conceded though And all my niggas in the streets, clips long, in them Rugers Give they ass a reason to, yeah And I’ve been chillin' with my goons I've been chillin' with my demons, little more then I needed to, yeah And this verse go out to the girl, ayy, bitch Fucked around, I needed you, uh, damn I’ma go ahead and step out of my lane I got money like Monopoly But then again nigga, this is not one of them games, okay These niggas so fool, I swear these niggas so lame, ayy But fuck them niggas, look Yesterday, I had a revelation I saw me at a fancy restaurant makin' reservations I saw me shakin' the world ain't talkin' about a Haitians I saw me havin' attics and I'm servin' in the basement I saw me as a rap god and a trap god Cause I rap hard and I trap hard My brothers turned to fiends, right out the backyard, damn Why you frontin' in the backyard? That's how a bitch nigga get his ass tossed A couple shots will leave him layin' on the asphalt And that's merched on me And on my homies Run up on me, I'ma leave your girlfriend lonely I'll take you out the picture, take you out the picture Life is just a movie, I'm just writin' my description Boy, I swear to God all I see is these visions My niggas in the cut, they comparin' us to scissors We sharp, in the water looking like sharks Two bitches at a time, nigga no Noah's Ark Fly in this bitch, ain't talkin' Bonaparte Talkin' dumb to me and I'ma tear your bones apart That's real, I don't really know how to say it I don't really wanna say it, fuck around, I'ma spray it I got the gun on my hip, nigga fuckin' keep playin' I swear to god I'm the man, motherfucker not playin' I'm so serious, poppin' Xans until I'm delirious All these monkeys like George, a little too curious Hope you niggas hearin' it, too fast for the furious Niggas talkin' dumb and that choppa go ahead and kill him Boy I swear I'ma turn up, excited delirium Huh? Like excited delirium [Outro] Yeah, reflections just like a mirror shit JuiceTheKidd is my name Life is just a picture I'm just tryna make myself a frame Yeah, somebody show me the ways to this game Cause I'm through playin' games Yeah, I'm through playin' games