Unreleased archive entry

K Like A Russian

Juice WRLD

K Like A Russian lyrics

Intro Ay Chris bruh This one of those songs you gotta just bust on Woah woah woah woah You know how them niggas back in the day they used to Left right left Lets go If we get in a shootout Ima beat that K like a Russian Brrt brrt brrt Got it on Smash Like Left right left take yo breath I say Money just bought a pound of the pressure we’ve been smokin exotic product Bitch My shit make all them sounds Woo fuck you talkin bout Bitch fuck your adlibs   Chorus I grip the K like a Russian Okay yeah Quarterback sack bitch Im rushing Okay yeah Count up the cash in American English Spanish Chinese and Russian Oh yeah Im at yo head like concussion Ohyeah She give me head like concussion Ohyeah Love when she suck with her tongue and she put it in her throat like a mofuckin cushion Slatt slatt slatt slatt ohwoo White police look at me crooked Why Im a young nigga gettin that money thats why Look at they eyes just be crooked Why All these bitches be ugly them beadyass eyes You gettin jewelry taken Uhhuh You claim that you totin how come you aint let that bitch fly I never get jewelry taken Uhuh My bitchll shoot you in the face if you think about tryin   Verse 1 My money make me a giant oh I hit em like FeeFiFo yeah Lets go If I go broke Ima take his dough rob him for his dough yeah Lets go These niggas asking me where I come from I come from the city where its colder Lets go Always gotta look over your shoulder Uh Never know when someone wanna smoke ya Grrah Man down look who is the man now Ohyeah Cant wait till the drugs touch down Ohyeah Me and Lotti Max finna have a Percgoround Ohyeah Chris lyin saying he puttin them down Know he pop Percs every time they around Lyin ass nigga And when that lean around Lotti say it make her frown I aint tryna make you frown Im a different person when Im off of the pour up Uh Catch a body and I wont even know it Uh I make a song off the purple Im focused Make an album shit it out hocuspocus Ohyeah Catch him lackin Ima shoot in the open Grrah Like a cigarillo bitch Ima smoke him Grrah LOL all of these niggas be jokin They may just make me kill them they keep provokin LetsLetsLets go   Chorus I grip the K like a Russian Okay yeah Quarterback sack bitch Im rushing Okay yeah Count up the cash in American English Spanish Chinese and Russian Oh yeah Im at yo head like concussion Ohyeah She give me head like concussion Ohyeah Love when she suck with her tongue and she put it in her throat like a mofuckin cushion White police look at me crooked Why Im a young nigga gettin that money thats why Thats right Look at they eyes just be crooked Why All these bitches be ugly them beadyass eyes You gettin jewelry taken You claim that you totin how come you aint let that bitch fly I never get jewelry taken My bitchll shoot you in the face if you think about tryin   Verse 2 March on the beat like a mofuckin sergeant That 40 on me shoot like Im from the squadron Moncler on the moon boots Im not from this planet I promise to God Im a mofuckin martian Call me Juice WRLD the martian Im Marvin the Martian Im super like Marvel my drip is so marvelous Dropped the Death Race For Love it sold so much the first week That shit goin harder than granite and marbles It may just go platinum on niggas that havent gone gold in a minute these niggas been slippin Pussy remind me of pussy niggas I kill pussy with dick pussy niggas with Smith I dont got time for these rookie niggas yeah I know Im a rookie far from a beginner I used to smoke purp but that shit got old now I smoke Gelato Biscotti Im pissin oh yeah They aint really rappers uh Huh that nigga trippin gon and get rid of him These niggas really aint rappers Uh they dont got no rhythm they hide behind 808s and all the synths Im yo father Darth Vader red beam Im the Sith Heard yo lil bitch got herpes dont think that Im kiddin Why you think she aint fuck you or suck you in a minute Tried to give it to me bitch Im taken you trippin   Chorus I grip the K like a Russian Okay yeah Quarterback sack bitch Im rushing Okay yeah Count up the cash in American English Spanish Chinese and Russian Oh yeah Im at yo head like concussion She give me head like concussion Love when she suck with her tongue and she put it in her throat like a mofuckin cushion White police look at me crooked Why Im a young nigga gettin that money thats why Look at they eyes just be crooked Why All these bitches be ugly them beadyass eyes You gettin jewelry taken You claim that you totin how come you aint let that bitch fly I never get jewelry taken My bitchll shoot you in the face if you think about tryin   Outro I dont even gotta shoot My bitchll shoot you in the face Got it on Smash Then she shoot your bitch in the face Then we shoot your bitch in the face Then we may go out for a date After shootin you in the face