Letra de Kurtis Blow - Juice WRLD

(DY Krazy)

Oh no, no-no

"How you feelin'?" Floatin' on the Perc's, uh

Uh, yeah, uh

(Wheezy outta here)

Floatin' on the purple, I feel like a different person

Snakes in the grass, God taught me how to see serpents

Lord knows, I'd be lost if I ain't have my Percies

Lord knows, I get pissed when it feel like they ain't workin'

Leave me in the room with a nun and a Birkin

Five million dollars, say I'll have that bitch twerkin'

.45 or a chopper, either way you gon' be hurtin'

Went and got rich, so I don't got to be in the streets lurkin'

Haters, can't see 'em through the Gucci Aviators, uh

Lucid Dreams stream, top on the playlist, uh

Laugh at these hoes, HaHa Davis, uh

Bitch, you funny, funny

You ain't got no money, money, you ain't get my money, money

High as a dummy, dummy, but I ain't no dummy, dummy

Swimmin' in some cuddy, uh, from a different country, uh

Listening to Cudi, uh, Day 'N' Nite or somethin'

Every day, I wake up sippin' the muddy

I don't see anyone takin' it from me

I don't see anybody shittin' on me

I get what I want 'cause a nigga done earned it

Shoutout to all of the niggas that switched up

That's a diamond bridge you're burning

Shoutout to all bitches that done blown me

Your name should've been Kurtis, oh

Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow)

Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow)

Kurtis Blow

Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow)

Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow

Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow)

Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow

Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow)

Kurtis Blow

Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow)

Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow

Floatin' on the purple, I feel like a different person

Snakes in the grass, God taught me how to see serpents

Lord knows, I'd be lost if I ain't have my Percies

Lord knows, I get pissed when it feel like they ain't workin'

Leave me in the room with a nun and a Birkin

Five million dollars, say I'll have that bitch twerkin'

.45 or a chopper, either way you gon' be hurtin'

Went and got rich, so I don't got to be in the streets lurkin'

Haters, can't see 'em through the Gucci Aviators, uh

Lucid Dreams stream, top on the playlist, uh

Laugh at these hoes, HaHa Davis, uh

Bitch, you funny, funny

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