Juice WRLD
Comin’ With Me (Outta Here)*
Lyrics from Snippets

[Verse 1]
... (Okay)
Pray to God I'll have fun today, 'cause these n***as tryna steal my wave (Uh)
They gon' end up drowning, fuck it
So money, I can't count it, run it

[Bridge]
It's just me and Wheezy, make shit look easy
Burnin' them trees, sippin' that lean, gettin' the green
Nothing come in between, fuck you mean
I'm Freddy Krueger in your dream
Wake up, MAC tear his face up (Uh)

[Chorus]
Shootin' like a Laker, n***a better pay up
Me and this bitch'll lay up, all night and day, yuh
Stripes on her, no zebra (Let's go)
Bad bitch, she from Mexico, I call her my Amiga (Uh-huh)
Everything was cool until I found out she wasn't single
Still hit it, I'm killin' for mine and my family, n***a
I don't do friends, just family business
Oh, I'm going to the opp block, are you comin' with me?
Be ready to lace up and shoot up the semis
We gon' give a n***a plenty
We gon' give a n***a twenty
We gon' give a n***a thirty, way too many
[Verse 2]
If Wheezy outta here, we outta here
Probably jetlag, we flew here
Kel-Tec and TEC, n***as kill here
Tote the TEC, pourin' red, yeah
I ain't never lack, at all, yeah, I keep the steel here
Nowadays I'm never in the mall, yeah, just hit the Saks Fifth
[...]

[Chorus]
Shootin' like a Laker, n***a better pay up
Me and this bitch'll lay up, all night and day, yuh
Stripes on her, no zebra (Let's go)
Bad bitch, she from Mexico, I call her my Amiga (Uh-huh)
Everything was cool until I found out she wasn't single
Still hit it, I'm killin' for mine and my family, n***a
I don't do friends, just kinda business
Oh, I'm going to the opp block, are you comin' with me?
Be ready to lace up and shoot up the semis
We gon' give a n***a plenty
We gon' give a n***a twenty
We gon' give a n***a thirty, way too many