[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, Oh-Oh, Baby (Woah)
When we drop, Oh-Oh, It's the time to fly off
Don't hold me back, I want to leave
But if you drop me, Oh-Oh (Yeah)
Pop two bottles in the backseat, bitch
I drop these bars to my ex bitch, yeah
Drop the EP and the people are happy (Uh)
Start to celebrate, kill your everything
She's the murderer, I'm just drunk, babe
The bodies dropped and I heard the other one, bang
'Till the mornin', we are awakеn, bitch
Oh-Oh-Oh (Yeah-Ah-Ah)

[Verse: Juice WRLD]
And I see the cash and I chase
Pеople always talking right behind my back but they don’t ever say shit to my face
Everytime I help it only gotta fire back now it’s time to give them a lil' taste
Of what became I’m totally different
People amazed by the talent I’m gifted
I’m only 19 and i do got a future
Fuck the people who be talking behind their computers
I got a dream that I’m chasing
Ain’t nobody gonna change it
I’m sick of this mumble rap shit
I’m bouta go in and replace it
I’m just getting started
But really it feels like I’m done
[Hook: Drake]
I’ve been on my own
Walking down the road
I just do my own thing
I don’t really care what they say
I’ve been in my lane
I’m sick of giving now I take
I’m done with fakes they all cast shadows make me hide in my shade
I always spit the truth now it’s time for loot I really gotta put em in their place
Now I got a vision Imma make a livin'

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Yeah, I took this shit down
Been this crazy been doin' this shit now
Bih-Bitch I'll fuck it up now (Nah)
But I feel like your bitch did it better and before
Keep your bitches on the floor
Fuck the floor and fuckin' them bitch
Don't talk to me when I say "Go" (Go)
Oh my god, drop this shit bitch, fallen angel, hoes
Yeah, Maddison bitches I keep her next to a draco
Diamond jacket on her ass poppin' (Pop It)
I gave it to her a gift but she blow me instead
Talkin' behind me, I drop the top off
Keep the same locks, bitch
[Verse 3: Travis Scott & Drake]
Ooh, Drop the top bitches talkin' in the golden hours (It's lit)
Lock the gyal up, slide Till i make it
Gonna get it once I'm back again
Ride the Jack, boys cum her all off (Shut the fuck up)
Bitches wanted to die I'll keep her clothes on
Slide again, post the locations, huh

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, Oh-Oh, Baby (Woah)
When we drop, Oh-Oh, It's the time to fly off
Don't hold me back, I want to leave
But if you drop me, Oh-Oh (Yeah)
Pop two bottles in the backseat, bitch
I drop these bars to my ex bitch, yeah
Drop the EP and the people are happy (Uh)
Start to celebrate, kill your everything
She's the murderer, I'm just drunk, babe
The bodies dropped and I heard the other one, bang
'Till the mornin', we are awaken, bitch
Oh-Oh-Oh (Yeah-Ah-Ah)