Juice WRLD
Morphine
[Intro]
Uh
I've had it, next n***a talkin', haha
Uh

[Chorus]
I've had it, next n***a talk, gettin' fed to my savage (Gra)
Next bitch talk, gettin' slapped with the ratchet (Bitch)
Might kidnap they granny (Damn)
In a really bad mood, but it come in handy (Ya' dig?)
I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah)
I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah)
I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah)
I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah)

[Verse]
If we can't find him, then we on his family
Caught your father lacking in the kitchen sippin' brandy
.40 on me heat up, leave a n***a branded
Gun sing like Jackson, Michael, no Randy, yeah
It's still a no from me, dawg, feel like American Idol
Got an American rifle that shoot like American Sniper
Come get your ho from me, dawg, ain't none of my n***as want her
Sure know how to eat, though, bitch got hell of a deep throat
Coughing so damn much, I think these Backwoods gave me cancer
Choppa got a long nose, call it Toucan Sam
Call me "Mr. Fuck a Few Ho​es," wild, young, and dangerous
Get shot in the face doing that fool ass shit, I hate it
[Chorus]
I've had it next n***a talk, gettin' fed to my savage (Gra)
Next bitch talk, gettin' slapped with the ratchet (Bitch)
Might kidnap they granny (Damn)
In a really bad mood, but it come in handy (Ya' dig?)
I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah)
I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah)
I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah)
I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah)

[Open Verse]