Juice WRLD
Start it up (Studio Session)
[Intro]
Game's on, someone put ’em in a graveyard
Chainsaw

[Chorus]
Start it up, take the roof off
Rev it up, let the coupe talk
Engine louder than a chainsaw
My heart black just like the paint job
You ain't seeing me like Ray Charles
Prolly 'cause I put the tints on
Don’t let that window down, the weed strong
I need a Ferrari I can lean on

[Verse]
Taking off, getting high in my space ship, astronaut
I get so high I really think that I'm an astronaut
You ain't never been up at these heights
You ain't never been off of them percs'
Tweakin' in first class on yo' flights
Believe it or not, uh, Ion' see you
I pull up at the light, green
Then I leave you in this Death Star, yeah
Fuck boy catch up
Swerve in the lot, donuts in the lot, fuckin’ up my tires
[Chorus]
Start it up, take the roof off
Rev it up, let the coupe talk
Engine louder than a chainsaw
My heart black just like the paint job
You ain’t seeing me like Ray Charles
Prolly 'cause I put the tints on
Don’t let that window down the weed strong
I need a Ferrari I can lean on

[Verse 2]
Take them shrooms I take you on the trip
Rip on man I may just take your bitch
Pimp her out and make her make me rich
Off-white on me, this shit costs your rent
Fendy on me, couple hundreds spent
Fuck your bitch, tornado her I spin
Money on [?]
Shit on my ex so much that I don't have no manners
Always skipping school, rolling ganja in my planner
Bitch I go nuts, planers, go bannanas
Run out that choppa amping, clip a banana
.40, my .30, my shorty
I just may shoot up your party
That lil bitch [?], that lil bitch too naughty
Wake up after xanny, I was feeling groggy
I can see shit with these headlights, I was feeling foggy
Brand new bitch, I can't wait to use it
Don't make love, just make money and make music
Ain't getting to the check, fuck is she doing?
You're a thot bitch, who is you screwing?
Two [?] take you on the trip
Wanna fight I may just hit your lip
If I go broke then I'm gon' hit a lick, ya dig?
Pull up on the scene, power trip
I was off the lean, power sip
I was off the lean, crack a seal
Left, right, left, right, left, right, holy [?]
Yeah y'know that I'm gon' shoot to kill
My name is Juice WRLD, but n***as 'member when I was JuiceTheKidd
Is a new world, fucking on a new girl
Diamonds on me, new pearls
They like "how you do that?"
Bobby Brown, I spit crack
Better go get back
My choppa talks too much
Pull up on the scene, power trip
I was off the lean, power sip
Crack a bitch the same way I crack a seal
Wanna fight, my choppa holy [?]
I was on the rap scene, for real
I was smoking [?], for real
I was sipping red lean, for real
Percoset, I got them blue bean, for real
Hop up out of your feels and go and get a meal
I just got a deal, fuck n***a, how you feel?
They hate on me so damn much, I never understood
Where you from?
Where I'm from, the wish a n***a would
I want all the smoke, you ain't dope
But I'm Travis, I got the antidote
Pull up on them with a choppa murder [?]
My dick would she choke on
I got the stock clips, they will get you broke on
My gun a thot bitch, goth bitch, hot topic
[?]
Backin', get it crackin'
That lil bitch a eater, I gave her a-
We don't go on days, I gave her little sizzlers
That lil bitch a eater
We don't go on days, I took that hoe to little sizzlers
She said she don't love me, I don't really love me either
She said that I'm hot, I told her that I had a fever
All the drugs got me tweakin', got me geekin' out
Off the molly in the party, bitch, I'm geekin' out
Kept it silent for so long, but now I'm speakin' out
Get the tweakin' in-, yeah, tweakin' out
Yeah, make you bleed, yeah, I got cash
Yeah, that's so much, yeah, break it down
Yeah, add it up, ayy, brand new bitch
I'ma fuck, hey, relationships
I've been on the fuck, brand new bitch
Is she down to fuck, but this relationships' shit
I've been on the fuck up
Ticking time bomb, shit that I'm on
Pop a half and the whole shit and I'm gone
Took a half and the whole shit on your mom
Fuck her then I'm gone, transform on her like Megatron
Choppa on me, sticking out, it's longer than an arm
That lil bitch feeling lucky sucking on my charms
Pull up on them with a choppa, n***as know that I'm on
Shots to the head, [?]
Bitch I'm [?] dangerous
I talk to money before I talk to the strangers
Do not put my life in danger
Might as well throw you off a hanger
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I hit that bitch with the hook, yeah, ya dig?
She [?] on my dick like a book, yeah, y'know it
Best stay focused
All this magic tricks, disappear, no pocus
Hit that bitch like a switch, turn her on
Get the bricks, break them down, get them gon'
I can hit you right now, bitch, I'm in my zone
I get money, I get drugs, get it all
Hit the party off [?]
I've been balling on these hoes, I'm in different zone
I get super high, so high that I miss my flight
Book another flight, I'm in the LA for the night
Come and get me right, only fuck her if she right, only if she ride
I don't pay for pussy [?] bet I fuck for free
Dahmer, kill her, kill her, Jeffery
Day one though was getting into me
Steve Wonder, how come you can't see?
Spaz on their ass, get to braggin'
Fire on my [?], like a dragon
I'm rich so I'm flexin' and braggin'
Keep that fire on my side, like a dragon
Used to take xannies everyday, I was draggin'
Now my perky finna crash the bitch wagon
Show up on the scene, choppa flashin'
I'ma fuck the bitch from the backend
Say that she flexin' and hit that back band
Feel like Incredieble, I'm-
I blew up over night, that's how it happened
Try me if you want, we get it brakkin'
I can fuck no bitch that's only decent
All my hoes gotta be like at least 10s, 10 out of 10
All the drugs that I take, 10 out of 10
Choppa bullets hit his face, 10 out of 10
Then roll up the tints
I just bought up a brand new [?], that bitch goes ten ten ten
Drownin' in that styrofome cup
Momma told me sippin' fuck my liver up
Ay, I'm sorry mom, but I don't give a fuck
I ain't had money, now I got money, so I gotta live it up
I'm on top of my gang, give me some top from your main
Name-name drop, with my ding
Ball so hard, Luo Dang
Feel like Drake, not the same
But these girls, they're the same
All I want is the brain
If you don't, you get ayy
Where I'm from? We don't play that
.40 pop a n***a just like [?]
Up, right, left, down - that's the cheat code
Combination to the [?] code
Gun gon' sing, just like a Glee show
BAPE my cape, but I'm a villain baby, no hero
VVS on my wrist in that, Sub-Zero
Disrespect, you can get a Tec to your nose
[?]
Car so [?] to the roof off
Bitch I'm the dog, got the roof off
Wanna pull up? That's the shoot off
Wanna pull up? That's the shoot out
Fuck 'round, take your 'hole crew out
Fuck 'round, take your old bitch out
Pull my dick into your old bitch mouth
Ball so goddamn hard, I'm feeling like a pro, woah
Make a movie with your bitch, I gotta go pro
VVS, Johnny Dang, get me a snow glow
Two hoes, they gon' go ho-ho
Sweet as fuck, that's a lick
I'm gon' fuck on your bitch
Told that hoe "give me a lick"
After that don't give me a kiss
I said that pussy that it's gon' be missed
Run up on me, then a choppa equipped
Momma told me bitches they be fake
Tryna take the money off my plate
Yeah, I understand, momma I'll be straight
I ain't fallin' in love with the bitches anyway
That's was the past, only once, forgot her name
'cause I put the Xanx all over her picture frame
And yeah she is smart as fuck, but don't know how to give me brain
So I fucked her best friend and made her give me a brain
Break her heart while she can't, do it first
Please don't run from the truth, it's gon' hurt
It's gon' hurt
Runnin' from the truth, it's gon' hurt
Break her heart before she kill you first
And put her name all over [?]
It's gon' hurt
Runnin' from the truth, it's gon' hurt
Break her heart before she kill you first
And put her name all over [?]
Far from your Earth
I think I came from different universe
But when I got here I was assuming the worst
A gift and a curse
Listening to
[?]
Damn it hurts to be honest
But I gotta be on that
I've been thinking beyond that
I've been feeling way off track
[Chorus]
Start it up, take the roof off
Rev it up, let the coupe talk
Engine louder than a chainsaw
My heart black just like the paint job
You ain't seeing me like Ray Charles
Prolly 'cause I put the tints on
Don't let that window down the weed strong
I need a Ferrari I can lean on