[Intro]
Cannon
Tay Keith, fuck these n***as up

[Refrain: Juice WRLD]
Don't come around here, only real n***as allowed
We'll kill you, one in the head, talkin' that shit then we gon' gun you down
I got a gun with a leg, nah, just a long ass clip
I need some super head, yeah, from a bad-ass bitch

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Don't make me get the strap out-out-out
Do-Re-Mi my gun gon' sing like
Don't make me pull the strap out
I'ma leave you dead, man down

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
He disrespect my name, fuck it
I guess I'm gon' have to beat him
Her pussy smell like water, fuck it
I guеss I'm gon' have to eat it
Lately I'vе been gettin' buckets
I guess that's the Kobe in me
Lately I've been Uncle Ruckus, I don't really fuck with n***as
Uh, stars in the roof, you can look in my car
Put the hoes in the back, had to pimp my ride
Four to the face, I lean and drive
Why you over here if you ain't from this side?
Makin' money by my lonely
That's my one and only
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Don't make me get the strap out-out-out
Do-Re-Mi my gun gon' sing like
Don't make me pull the strap out
I'ma leave you dead, man down

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
I done came up, these n***as mad now
Now every show I do, n***a, I sell out
But I'ma always remain the same, nah, I can't sell out
My brodies will do a hit for me, they'll drop your ass and bailout
And if they get locked up, yeah, I'm gon' make sure that they bail out (Uh)
I'ma hold my bros down, that just how it go down
Bankroll, bankroll, money don't fold
Uh, it keep growin', it keep growin'
Balenci', bitch I got plenty
Gone off the Perky mixed with the Henny (Uh)
I don't really drink no Rémy but I'm so high that I'm out your vicinity
You catch a shot to the head like you Kennedy
Clinton, Duff money, Hillary
Ain't enough money, you kiddin' me
I really think all this money is killin' me

[Refrain: Juice WRLD]
Don't come around here, only real n***as allowed
We'll kill you, one in the head, talkin' that shit then we gon' gun you down
I got a gun with a leg, nah, just a long ass clip
I need some super head, yeah, from a bad-ass bitch
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Don't make me get the strap out-out-out
Do-Re-Mi my gun gon' sing like
Don't make me pull the strap out
I'ma leave you dead, man down