Juice WRLD – Night Light*

Juice WRLD – Night Light* Lyrics

Artist: Juice WRLD
Song: Night Light*

Ha-a
I feel like I am the best, you are my son like paternity test
Run up on him, got my hand on my TEC
After that I just may f#ck on this b#tch, ooh

I’m finna hit me a lick, all of my n#gg#s, yeah, they with the [?]
We gettin’ poppin’ just like as a zit
p#ss# n#gg#, no, you don’t not exist, ooh
I’m on the scene, Glock, it came with a beam

You was not f#ckin’ with me
I get some top from yo’ thot on the block, then after that she finna go f#ck on my team
I mix the Xan with lean, that sh#t ain’t nothing to me
They say I’m something to see

I [?] making the money and you [?] making believe, ooh
I’m the bestest, [?], pull up on ’em with a f#ckin’ Smith & Wesson
I’m finna f#ck your best friend
Put my dick in a [?]

Mic check, one check, put my dick and she taste it
Lately I just got a TEC, I’ve been feelin’ super reckless
I don’t even gotta write, I was in the kitchen, whippin’ off the white
Pull up in a Ghost, ain’t talkin’ Poltergeist

Triple 9, I could f#ck and pass the wife
Evil as sh#t, I’ma break all of your bones like Evel Knievel my sh#t
Hop in that ‘Rari and drift, I f#ck your b#tch
I put my dick in her lip, she finna swallow my kids

Hollow my tip, I make pull up in that whip
Grand Theft Auto in that whip
Give me [?] in the whip, got the hollows in the blick
Run up on me, you get hit, I may pull up with the stick

Pull up with it, let it hit, huh, ayy
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