Moncler Year
Juice WRLD
Moncler Year lyrics
Intro
Ooh woah
Uh
Verse 1
Bitch Im fly as a bird in the Moncler skies Yeah
Purple hood on my head ridin on a dirt bike Oh yeah
Almost crashed into a turnpike then I turned right Oh yeah
Remember when I couldnt turn right I had to learn right Oh yeah
Thats another lesson learned right Ima be alright
Dont fuck these thots theyll get you burned right livin that dog life
Raf Simons and Adidas but I earn stripes yeah you damn right
In the airport cuttin the TSA line late for my flight uh Lets go lets go
Travel the world woah Juice WRLD glow Yeah
Triple 9 til the world blow Yeah let your girl know Yeah
My closet a gun show Grra 30 clips and drums ho Grra
Dont get Nick Cannon for my cannon Yeah hit a nigga with a drum roll Get it
Chorus
Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold
Hit it like yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold
Cold outside its a Moncler year yeah Bitch its cold
Verse 2
Hot in the summertime with a puffer vest still
Tuckin 45s you could get your shit spilled Yeah
Banana clip on that KelTec you can get your shit killed
Grra grra yeah
I treat your bitch like a secret I fuck her then that bitch may just get revealed What else
She signed me her soul like a record deal What else
They say I gave up my soul for a record deal What else
You can sell your soul without having record deals What else
I aint sell my soul feel like it disappeared Uh
Now I ball til Im bald like Im Britney Spears Swish
That lil bitch a home run she going going gone
Get that ho out of here Yeah
I fuck two of her buddies they musketeers Yeah
Choppers on deck we dont got no muskets here Yeah
Thankin God that I made it another year Yeah
Some of my niggas aint make it another year RIP
I get high in the sky in the atmosphere Yeah
I cant vibe if it aint no good atmosphere Yeah
2012 in the clip yeah the end is near Yeah
Twenty shells in his face make him disappear yeah
Grra grra grra grra
Chorus
Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold yeah
Hit it like yeah yeah yeah yeah
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold
Cold outside its a Moncler year Bitch its cold yeah