Unreleased archive entry

Late Nights (Fiji)

Juice WRLD

Late Nights (Fiji) lyrics

Intro Baby Im stone cold Ridin’ with the same pole Sound like a drumroll Countin up bankrolls Too much Molly I bite down Then knock his lights out Semiautomatic on me right now But Im in ChiTown   Chorus Niggas hatin’ on the real Keep that bitch concealed Told you I aint never give a fuck how you feel Late nights off the pills My bro doin drills This not wasnt fake shit This that shit for real Late nights off the pills Brother doin drills Momma mad as fuck she tried to keep me out the field My weapon concealed Try me if you want Nigga you get killed You get stunned Verse 1 Smoke on some dope On my dick she gon choke She a ho on thе low Yeah I know Yeah I know She finna fuck on my brothеrs ayy Magnum on me thats a rubber ayy That lil bitch she undercover ayy I could never ever love her ayy I kicked that bitch out my crib yeah I kicked that bitch out my brib yeah I do not care how you live yeah I’m on the Percocet 10 yeah I fucked that bitch then her friend yeah I take a trip up to France yeah Up in Dior I’ma dance yeah I feel like I am the man yeah Raf Simons Rick Owens all that Tell your man to fall back Fuck nigga I dont like that Freestyle shit don’t write that Go ahead snort that white up I was in the cut with a new gun Havent seen a real nigga since I been in here looked in the mirror I seen one Chorus Niggas hatin on the real Keep that bitch concealed Told you I aint never give a fuck how you feel Late nights off the pills My bro doin’ drills This not wasnt fake shit This that shit for real Late nights off the pills Brother doin drills Momma mad as fuck she tried to keep me out the field My weapon concealed Try me if you want Nigga you get killed You get stunned   Verse 2 Im rockin Commo Garesawn I mean Comme Des Garçon And Im still rockin BAPE Baby Im goin ape I drop a four in my Sprite Damn it I love the taste Damn it I love to waste away Dont got a knife got a razor blade I got a gun with a razor blade I let it rip like a Beyblade Fuckin your bitch thats my lady Turned the trap house to a safe place Pull up on the scene with an AK Man down bitch no mayday Chief Keef daughter with a new gun Two AKs call em Kay Kay Had to fuck his bitch in the studio yeah ayy Dye my hair and dread it feel like Coolio yeah ayy This some Gucci on me this aint Coogi ho yeah ayy I got a Gucci bitch who got a coochie ho yeah ayy I been sippin water only Fiji though yeah ayy Chopper wet em up thats a squeegee ho yeah ayy I be with my brothers like Luigi ho yeah ayy Hit my trap phone if you need me ho Chorus Niggas hatin on the real Keep that bitch concealed Told you I aint never give a fuck how you feel Late nights off the pills My bro doin drills This not wasnt fake shit This that shit for real Late nights off the pills Brother doin drills Momma mad as fuck she tried to keep me out the field My weapon concealed Try me if you want Nigga you get killed You get stunned