[Intro: Future & Juice WRLD]
We get it poppin' Chiraq yeah, we get the money no lesson yeah
Uh
These n***as flodgin', these n***as flodgin', these n***as flodgin'

[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Future]
I take off, no jet lag
Spend that shit, then make it back
I just may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag
I got a hundred, double that
Big old gun in a duffel bag
Still got n***as on the block, yeah
If we go broke, it's back to that
Juug all day, just to keep the lights on
I would juug all day, every day I was tryna get
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD & Future]
Poppin' me up, drugs
Got a bad bitch like Meagan Good
Choppa long like a golf club
Hold that bitch like Tiger Woods
Fuck your bitch, I might as well
I heard that her pussy good
Aww, ride in the Rangе, ride in the Rover
I'm switchin' lanеs, losing composure
Rollie on me, no tick-tick-tick-tick, you know your time is over
Gun in the bag, it go shh-shh-shh, you know it's a silence on it
Money machine, it go tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, keep your composure
My n***as brazy as hell, shoot up your spot and laugh
[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Future]
I take off, no jet lag
Spend that shit, then make it back
I just may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag
I got a hundred, double that
Big old gun in a duffel bag
Still got n***as on the block, yeah
If we go broke, it's back to that
Juug all day, just to keep the lights on
I would juug all day, every day I was tryna get
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug

[Bridge: Future]
Skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
I'm cookin' dope (I'm cookin' dope)
Skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
I'm the mothafuckin' GOAT

[Verse 2: Future]
Richard Mille, no tick-tick-tick-tick, I fell in love with soda (Codeine)
I might take your bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch and put her in cardio [?] (Yeah, take your bitch)
Taking off with no jet lag (Taking off jet)
Putting up Chanel on one bag (Putting up Chanel)
Fucked up your sack on one sack (Fucked up the sake)
Coke in my ice, put the bag tag (Coke in my ice)
I'm in my griddle I don't need a mask (I'm on my grind)
I'm on the skittles, I take off and blast (Pop one)
Hop in a coupe and I'm driving it fast (Skrr, skrr)
You can not compare me, I'm in my own class (Yeah, don't compare me)
Become so rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, I don't know what to do (Rich, rich, rich, I don't know what to do)
Money be coming they switch, switch, switch, switch, switch, my bank got so confused (Money be coming they switch, switch, so confused)
I don't know who real no more, no more, I'm with too many dudes (I don't know who real, I'm with too many dudes)
Turn your back today, fucked off a sack today (Turn your back today, FreeBand)
[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Future]
I take off, no jet lag
Spend that shit, then make it back
I just may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag
I got a hundred, double that
Big old gun in a duffel bag
Still got n***as on the block, yeah
If we go broke, it's back to that
Juug all day, just to keep the lights on
I would juug all day, every day I was tryna get
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug