Unreleased archive entry

Priceless Freestyle

Juice WRLD

Priceless Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1] [00:01.90] Uh-uh [00:02.12] Uh-a-uh, uh [00:05.86] Na na na-na-na na na na [00:08.02] Na na na-na-na na na na [00:09.54] Yeah, brand new cars, brand new drugs [00:14.66] Brand new outlet, a brand new plug [00:17.60] Same old nigga, just a brand new us [00:20.26] I've been gettin' high as a bitch, so what? [00:23.70] 50 for a hundred, uh, if I show up [00:26.82] 100 for appearance I don't gotta show up [00:29.60] I remember I was broke then I blew up [00:32.36] Now I feel like Makonnen in the club, go up, ayy, uh [00:36.76] Perky with the cup [00:38.22] Yoppa kinda uh-uh and I feel it in my gut, ayy [00:41.16] Try me if you wanna, yeah, they be in the cut [00:44.10] Choppa kinda hungry, yeah, make it eat you up, ayy [00:47.04] Xans, Robitussin, uh, couldn't get enough, ayy [00:50.02] Mix it with the Tuss' then I sip it up, ayy [00:52.96] Now I'm high as fuck, oh [00:54.40] Glue stick stuck, uh [00:55.90] Pull up with the choppa, click-clack, buck-buck, ayy [01:00.32] This my masterplan, ain't no master man [01:02.88] Pull up on 'em, avalanche [01:04.42] All this ice up on my wrist, I swear it's like an avalanche [01:07.68] Feel like 50 Cent like I said 'cause many men [01:11.00] They be hating, niggas basic [01:13.94] You a mutt, you don't got no home training [01:16.52] Pull up on the scene, lil' bro totin' stainless [01:19.30] He look like James Bond 007 the way he aimed it [01:22.44] Leave a nigga brainless, leave his face up on the pavement [01:24.96] Presidential head, a Presidential Rollie, Sara Palin [01:28.28] She was in my bed, givin' head [01:31.28] And I Spread her legs, do her in [01:34.22] I'm gon' get this cash uh, invest in a bag, uh [01:37.14] You can't have, uh-uh-uh-uh [01:39.56] I know that they want what I have, uh [01:41.56] Pull up on they ave', uh [01:43.00] Choppa like a mask, the way it pull up and it blast, uh [01:46.06] I don't need no mask [01:47.66] I can't, uh, uh, uh [01:49.14] Time travel, yeah, I'm from the future and the past [01:51.48] Ballin' hard like Steve Nash [01:53.34] Bitch I get cash [01:54.64] That's a big gauge, grrah, grrah, grrah, get back [Interlude] [01:56.18] Uh-uh-uh-uh uh uh uh-uh-uh-uh [01:56.72] Uh-uh-uh-uh uh eh uh-uh-uh-uh [01:57.42] Uh-uh-uh-uh uh eh uh-uh-uh-uh [01:58.68] Uh-uh-uh-uh uh uh [01:59.00] Turn this beat off [01:59.46] Somebody got a - [Verse 2] [02:07.96] Rare [02:08.10] Uh-uh-uh, rare [02:08.52] Bitch I'm too rare [02:09.12] I'ma no [02:11.02] Bitch I'm too rare [02:12.50] Don't bring your friends 'cause, bitch, I don't care [02:16.58] I said, bitch I'm too rare [02:18.36] Don't bring your friends 'cause, bitch, I don't care [02:21.30] Pull up in a Benz and they stop and they stare [02:23.76] I'm gon' get this cash, try to take it, don't dare [02:27.26] I be with them guys that would kill for me [02:30.26] I be with them guys that would drill for me [02:33.10] We don't got no time for no feelings, ayy [02:35.96] I'm too busy countin' up my winnings, ayy, ayy [02:38.96] Louis V backpack, match the Louis jacket [02:41.92] Lost my father, I'm a rich bastard [02:44.86] Nigga, why bother? [02:46.50] I'ma get the cash [02:47.48] And these niggas playin', catch up, far too ahead, yeah [02:50.78] You can get it, uh got it twistin' like some dreads, uh [02:53.76] I was in the kitchen whippin', rollin' off them meds, uh [02:56.70] All these niggas snitches, bitches tellin' to the feds, uh [02:59.56] I ain't really talkin' 'bout no Rainbow head, uh [03:02.58] I'm been in a sum' in a sayin' over here, huh [03:06.56] All these niggas snitching, bitches telling to the feds, uh [03:11.16] All these niggas snitching, bitches telling to the feds, uh [03:14.38] Nah, nah, I ain't talkin' 'bout that rainbow head, uh [03:18.78] Flying colors [03:19.92] Brand new Ferrari, that shit pass with flying colors [03:22.48] I'll shoot up the party, I'm diminished, I'm a butler [03:25.24] Lil' bitch, I'm from Chicago, throwing bullets, Jay Cutler [03:29.12] 'Member I was servin' work like a butler [03:31.70] Now I got these VVS's on me, Ice road trucker [03:35.16] I'm a money makin' motherfucker [03:37.66] That mean I make money just to put dick up in your mother [03:40.56] I've been ballin' like Iman Shumpert [03:43.46] Kobe Bryant really shootin' threes just for comfort [03:46.86] In the night, time I turn into a monster [03:49.36] Killin' all these beats, bitch, I feel like a Jeffrey Dahmer [03:52.68] Give me long neck, shorty like a ostrich [03:55.16] Fly without trying so my closet like a cockpit [03:58.38] They try to judge, a nigga, you ain't Johnny Cocren [04:00.98] I promise see the problems if you run up, get it often [04:04.56] I got powers like my first name Austin [04:07.04] Runnin' while I'm dropping bombs, marathon in Boston [04:10.32] Try me, I'ma pull up to your new apartment [04:12.76] And kick all of the bitches out then kill you, call me Martin [04:16.62] Dead homies in the blunt, spark it [04:18.62] I'm in the bus gettin' it bussin' had to Rosa Park it, ayy [04:22.44] Try me if you want, bitch, I'm a martian [04:24.52] That mean I got a laser with a motherfuckin' target, ayy [04:28.44] I'ma take you out like the garbage [04:30.36] Then take yo' bitch out on a date at the gardens, ayy [04:34.24] Try me if you want, I'm goin' hard [04:36.14] And that mean I'm like a rocket, I take off like a rocket [04:39.08] Don't get outta— [04:39.48] It's pulled up? [04:40.02] Uh-uh, rob it [04:42.36] I got all that shit on voice memo, too like a motherfucker [Verse 3] [04:44.40] I've been catchin' vibes all night [04:45.40] Go to Japan, it's a long flight [04:47.76] That nigga try to run in my house [04:50.78] Why me? Boy you took the wrong right [04:54.16] I've been ballin' hard all night [04:56.50] Go to Japan, nigga, that's a long flight [04:59.44] Go to Japan just to get some Off-White [05:02.34] Shot at yo' mans 'cause he wasn't comin' right [05:05.88] Me and CHASETHEMONEY finna chase the money [05:08.50] Even on them rainy days, and when the days are sunny [05:11.06] All these niggas broke as a joke, they be really bummy [05:14.34] VVS on our wrists, we used to be scummy, ayy [05:16.74] Now a nigga too rich like a couple, lighters on bitch, I'm too lit [05:23.16] Too legit, to quit, nigga, yeah, I'm too real [05:25.88] Speakin' of two yesterday, I took 2 pills, ayy [05:31.62] Fuck yo' percs, I'm poppin' on a roxy [05:34.58] Pull up on the scene and it's just me [05:37.22] On a supermoto, totin' my heat, ayy [05:40.44] Pop a wheelie while I pop a opp nigga [05:43.04] Like a beat or some', bitch, I'm bound to drop niggas, ayy [05:46.38] I've been sippin' lean, I Speaker Knock' niggas, ayy [05:49.48] R.I.P. yeah, that's to Speaker Knockers nigga, ayy [05:51.84] Remember recordin' out Fort Knox nigga, ayy [05:55.18] Hanes all over my socks nigga, ayy [05:57.98] Then I got rich and my knots bigger [Interlude] [06:00.82] On god, I remember trappin’ out Fort Knox nigga [Verse 4] [06:06.94] Jake whatcha on bitch we to lit [06:10.10] I remember cordin’ all my new shit [06:12.88] I been on the wave with my new shit, my bad [06:15.08] I been on the wave with my new shit, I’m talkin’ cruise ship [06:19.48] Niggas on they fake shit, like an illusion [06:22.24] I told you that I do this, you lookin’ stupid [06:25.18] I pull up on the scene with my choppa it’s a uzi [06:28.70] Money Longer, feel like I am Uzi [06:31.60] Make a movie with yo' bitch call me Clooney, uh [06:35.30] Wit’ these tunes bitch I’m looney, ayy [06:37.86] Told her show me that ass moon me, haha [06:41.28] She ride me like a ten speed I know her boyfriend hatin’ on me, nigga filled with envy, ayy, ayy [06:46.70] You ain’t real take a lot to convince me, I pull up on the scene and get to runnin' shit like track meets, ayy [06:52.54] Flex up on my ex I’m such an athlete [06:55.22] Add the millions up I’m feelin’ like a math geek [06:58.16] It’s gon' take mo' than a hunnid to surpass me [07:00.92] I threw a hunnid’ on a random bitch ass cheek, huh, huh [07:06.20] Too real, too real, too real [07:09.90] Too real, too real, too real , yeah [07:14.58] Smokin’ on this chronic got my eyes red [07:17.60] Kinda like the blood that he shed [07:20.66] I’ma put a hole in his head [07:23.52] Now his mom callin’ the feds [07:26.44] First forty eight don’t go there [07:29.48] When I go to Florida I got Zoe’s there [07:31.96] When I go back to Chicago I got Moe’s there, Bd’s and 4’s there [07:35.82] Pull up with that choppa, huh, shoot him like whoa there, uh, haha [07:39.06] I said, When I go back to Chicago I got Woe’s there, Gd’s [08:01.80] Bd’s and 4’s there, haha