Unreleased archive entry

Thrift (Tropical Storm Original)

Juice WRLD

Thrift (Tropical Storm Original) lyrics

Intro (Wheezy outta here) Uh   Chorus I just heard Wheezy was outta here Im outer space with the atmosphere Boolin wit red coats no Paul Revere Yeah jump in the crowd til Im out of rage Only drink Actavis if that shit outofdate My way or highway it cant be no other way Mi no compadre I need money Ándale Benjamin Franklins save me from the rain (Ayy Wheezy)   Verse Yeah young nigga rich rich rich I dont keep track of the shit I spit yeah Rockin the Rafs and Ricks Remember shoppin at the thrift thrift thrift yeah Tokyo Drift drift drift Need for Speed with the shift shift shift yeah She know Im a rapper so she let mе hit it from the back of it Your ma know Im a trapper said she needеd crack I sold a bag of it yeah I ball like the Raptors got my arm in the rim like Vince Carter yeah Hundred bands on the platter pockets gettin big fatter and fatter yeah (Pockets gettin big fatter and fatter yeah) Chorus I just heard Wheezy was outta here Im outer space with the atmosphere Boolin wit red coats no Paul Revere Yeah jump in the crowd til Im out of rage Only drink Actavis if that shit outofdate My way or highway it cant be no other way Mi no compadre I need money Ándale Benjamin Franklins save me from the rain   Outro Oh yeah Wheezy outta here Oh yeah we outta here Astronauts we outta here Louis V on my gear Man of the year Codeine no cheers uh