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