Zaytoven
Thumbing through my riches
Perky in my system
Louis V, my britches
Thumbing through my riches
Perky in my system
I’m high, high, uh, whew
Thumbing through my riches (Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)
Perky in my system (Yeah, perky in my)
Louis V, my britches (Louis V my)
Handlin’ my business (Yeah)
Willin’ to die, is ya? (Willin’ to die)
Masturbatin’ the 9, blickin’
Young nigga, I’m in my prime, money gettin’
She think that she still on my mind, dismissed (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
From zero to six figures (Uh-huh)
Off limit, get mad when I kill niggas (Uh-huh)
Lil’ bro gon’ do it, he a ditch digger (Uh-huh)
Fuck-niggas talk shit, get disfigured (Uh-huh)
Codeine jug, I don’t really sip liquor (Uh-huh)
Confusion, I don’t get, nigga (Uh-huh)
No competition, I shit on and rip niggas (Uh-huh)
No opposition, they know that we blick niggas (Uh-huh)
High as a bitch on the syrup, I sip, nigga (Uh-huh)
I can afford it ’cause I am a rich nigga (Uh-huh)
I’m on the Forbes, talkin’ my shit, nigga (Uh-huh)
Explore her like Dora, she let me hit, nigga (Uh-huh)
New car, two doors, on my wrist, nigga (Uh-huh)
Tryna rob the boy, might not wanna risk it (Uh-huh)
It get bloody, gory, with a gun or fist, nigga (Uh-huh)
No category, I just make hits, nigga (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I’m on bullshit, no matador, Chicago shit, nigga (Uh-huh)
My pocket a morgue, bankroll sit in it (Uh-huh)
Brand new pole, might go fishin’ (Uh-huh)
Killers on go, they on a mission (Uh-huh)
Designer clothes, the choker, it mix with it (Uh-huh)
Purple pour, the soda, it mix with it (Uh-huh)
On the road, but that’s on them hoes (Uh-huh)
Thumbing through my riches (Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)
Perky in my system (Yeah, perky in my)
Louis V, my britches (Louis V my)
Handlin’ my business (Yeah)
Willin’ to die, is ya? (Willin’ to die)
Masturbatin’ the 9, blickin’
Young nigga, I’m in my prime, money gettin’
She think that she still on my mind, dismissed (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
She thinkin’ that she still on my mind, bitch, no
I remember when she was wastin’ my time, it’s her fault
There’s some of you hoes that ain’t get any love on tour
My new girl wanna fuck you like she one of us, it’s all good
I been gettin’ green like a lawn, I put that on my mom
People think of me as a God, I think they take it too far
I think of myself as a problem, I’m a threat to all
Unstoppable, they ain’t comin’ close
Fours in the drink (Yeah)
Perks in my mind make me tweak, I can’t think (Yeah)
Diamonds, they wet like some soap in the sink (Yeah)
Better not look at me wrong
Baby, perky me down, fuck you all night long
Thumbing through my riches (Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)
Perky in my system (Yeah, perky in my)
Louis V, my britches (Louis V my)
Handlin’ my business (Yeah)
Willin’ to die, is ya? (Willin’ to die)
Masturbatin’ the 9, blickin’
Young nigga, I’m in my prime, money gettin’
She think that she still on my mind, dismissed (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Thumbing through my riches
Uh, perky in my system (Yeah, perky in my)
Louis V, my britches (Louis V my)
Masturbatin’ the 9, blickin’ (Yeah)
Willin’ to die, is ya?
She thinkin’ that she still on my mind, dismissed
Young nigga, I’m in my prime, money gettin’
About Juice WRLD Lyrics
Artist: Juice WRLD
Related Songs: Who Are You Lyrics
Born: December 2, 1998, Chicago, Illinois, United States
Died: December 8, 2019, Advocate Christ Medical Center, Oak Lawn, Illinois, United States
Full name: Jarad Anthony Higgins
Buried: December 13, 2019, Homewood Memorial Gardens, Illinois, United States
Record labels: Interscope Records, Polydor Records