Juice WRLD — Untitled Studio Session

[Intro] I might realize (DY Krazy) Tarentino I might [Verse] I might just die, she tries [mumbling] Three nines tatted on me, that shit is forever Tatted on me, that shit is forever I started an empire, it took some afford But now I'm finna rule the world, forever Eternity is along in time But I'm on time, forever Eternity is a long time, when you on time But I'm fashionably late to the party, [mumbling] [mumbling], I'm tweakin' off of the molly If you got a problem with me, that's cool, my brodie gon' catch him a body I'm in the studio rollin' off Percocet, and Molly I takе a blue and a half I spend some k on a Raf Run up on mе, got AK in my bag I put that shit to yo' ass Choppa on me, it's gon' blast Prolly leave a nigga in the past Every day I count up, quick cash .40 on me make you fly, jet lag Ksubi jeans on me, no sag And my Birkin shit, no bag Run up on me, then you get toted Tec Choppa on me hit you in the forehead Three shots, three shots, you dead Now yo' momma callin' the feds Talkin' 'bout look what happened to my baby, yeah Man, look what yo' baby did, huh, damn Look at yo' baby he dead, huh, damn That is as trill as it gets, that is real as it gets I'm from a city where niggas show no pitty, they got gorillas in here Rocket launchers too Prolly catch you while walkin', up in school 'ey, on the news, uh, uh Channel crew, uh, bitch don't get involved We will break yo' back just like the fucking law, hey Run up on me then I'm sending you up to god I put that on God, everyday I been going hard I pull your bitch, pull the trigger, then pull your car Just like Chris Brown or something, we may stomp the yard Fucking with us it's over with, I swear to god Niggas talking that shit but they don't mean nothing to us If you was a op, then fuck it you still an op [Mumbling], you still get popped They took my brother from me, that shit fucked my head up I was still getting money though, it ain't fuck my bread up The second day I got a call, sayin' pull up here to do this, they was tryna setup I ain't go though, I'm still alive you hear me? But if I catch 'em then it's over, that's on my granny Rockstar from the trenches, guitars and Glocks and the same hair, nigga