Juice WRLD — Tonight V2

I wear the bape to sleep I got revenge on me I still rock supreme Like it’s 2003 Vlone on your jeans, you don’t look lonely to me M-M-M-MURDA HAHAHAHA I wear the bape to sleep I got revenge on me I still rock supreme Like it’s 2003 You got Vlone Jean uh, you don’t look lonely to me You got fake Jordan’s That’s why you look phony to me Yuh Ay I need me a thick bitch Your bitch look boney to me Yuh Ay she ain’t none like my bitch She just like a [?] to me Yuh ay huh at the top it get lonely to mе Yuh ay eh at the top it get lonеly to me I get top in the parking lot, [?] Off [?] my hand on my child fuck a op’ I’m so sick I need sizzurp quick call a doc’ Run up on me just like laser shit [?] Yuh ay X-men I’m a mutant with this bad bitch Run up then I’m shooting with my ratchet Told you that I’m gonna let them have it Told her it’s expensive that’s the fabric Don’t touch the fabric I know it’s a habit I dress high fashion Yeah that is a habit Revenge with the- Gucci jeans Aladdin She gone ride my- Dick like it’s Aladdin Ya dig? Say it once, don’t gotta say it again [?] your bitch swallow all my kids I said that shit I meant that shit I got that cash Spent that shit Fuck that hoe Spin that bitch Again Say it once, don’t gotta say it again Me, myself, & I, my money, I don’t need no friends I got the cash Spent that shit Got that girl Fuck that bitch After that Spinned that bitch Popped a Xan, forget that bitch Ion even remember when I hit that bitch Proactive I pop like I zit that bitch Pull up on the scene, imma hit back quick 40 on my hip 30 [?] Shit what niggas not fucking with me on this mic Just another bitch running through my head Just another heart, just another death Just another first and a last breathe I feel like she left me in the past tense Looking for a father figure mmm, I’m a bastard Im getting rich and it ain’t making sense like rich backwards Rolling up the stench in the backwoods Sitting on the bench while I’m balling on the hardwood, yeah On another level Go to hell I get so high I fought a whole ‘nother devil like yeah Chain on another bezel feel like mega death My chopper just like heavy metal yeah I can’t get caught up I told the bitch shut up Shut the fuck up I’m tryna fuck her Magnum on me A condom and a rubber A gun and a rubber I break bread like last supper 40 on me and I keep it for comfort Shoot like [?] ain’t talking bout chauffeur Run up on me then I’m shooting, I’m dumping Dumping, throw the body in the dumpster Off of the molly or something 23 on me like jumpman jumpman Pull up on the scene no stuntin Birdman stunt cause [?]