No Laces
Juice WRLD · Produced by Charlie Handsome, Joe Reeves, Rex Kudo
No Laces lyrics
Intro
Wear my Margielas with no laces ces ce
Chorus
Wear my Margielas with no laces I hate being tied down
I dont like to wait bae I fake need it right now
Waking up sun in my eyes in a big house
Morning wood smackdown Ima blow her back out
Next week I may fly out to Japan just to vibe out
Spend a couple thou on my pants Ima cash cow
Every day Im on cash route big dog make a nigga back down
Rick Ross pockets all fat now did it without the crack house
Verse 1
Ohoh Ima live my life on go
Forever in my glow
Got the money coming in like go go go
All alone Im in my groove
If they aint say Im antisocial youve been lied to
Aint nothin telling what I might do
In a shuttle drop thе top on the sunroof
Aint no telling who I might screw
Im just playing baе I only want you you you
For you all of these things I would do
Oh oh Oh oh
Chorus
Wear my Margielas with no laces I hate being tied down
I dont like to wait bae I fake need it right now
Waking up sun in my eyes in a big house
Morning wood smackdown Ima blow her back out
Next week I may fly out to Japan just to vibe out
Spend a couple thou on my pants Ima cash cow
Every day Im on cash route big dog make a nigga back down
Rick Ross pockets all fat now did it without the crack house
Verse 2
Holdin it down run the town smoking a pound with my dogs
Guns work like merrygoaround spin em round and make em fall
Uh yeah in love I fall make love in designer draws
Aint no feeling like fuckin your broad
Especially you know thats your broad
Especially you know its not a facade
The magic touch Wizard Of Oz
Im a static shock an electric boy
You love me when I feel destroyed
I light up the night like the end of the tunnel
Then make her ride like a bike Lance Armstrong how I fuck her
Ragu how Im drippin on you I dont follow the rules
Riding around hell flames consumed my cool
Can you not tell Im consumed in you
I cant fly well youre my rocket fuel
Chorus
Wear my Margielas with no laces I hate being tied down
I dont like to wait bae I fake need it right now
Waking up sun in my eyes in a big house
Morning wood smackdown Ima blow her back out
Next week I may fly out to Japan just to vibe out
Spend a couple thou on my pants Ima cash cow
Every day Im on cash route big dog make a nigga back down
Rick Ross pockets on fat now did it without the crack house