Unreleased archive entry

Money War

Juice WRLD

Money War lyrics

Intro G Herbo Juice WRLD Lil Mexico yeah ayy yo Mexico uhhuh Motherfucker Uh huhhuh We we in New York we justwentfresh out ofthe plane Its 253 on foenem Bitch huhhuh Bitchhuhhuh DJ Victoriouz with me in the building I got whatyouwant   Verse 1 G Herbo Juice WRLD Callme big GHerbo Swerve forshort Uhhuh for short Keep my car in sport My car in sport And I ball yeah I ball like I got home court bitch Im bout family money and shit and thats in that order In that order Bought a Rollie look like my shit been sittin in that water In that water Look at my neck a quarter milli Quart Ill fuck your wife and daughter silly Uhhuh Throwin up Bs like Im Billy Billy Fire your block up pop a wheelie skrrt Skrrt Nigga lets have a money war Oh Cant go to work you aint got no money Work   Verse 2 Juice WRLD Bitch my money worth Uhhuh I earn my stripe like Adidas Uhhuh Fivehundred K for a feature Uhhuh I probably could fuck on my teacher I hit from the back on the bleachers Yeah she fucked Swerve Swerve fucknigga need work Need work She suck til the knees hurt She go big gun with a three burst Grrah go Huh there he go shit grab the heater 223s got him hot like a fever Oh my God Im her God she a believer Uh Yeah she go all the way yeah set it up call the play yeah Thirteen for the Chanel Woo she fucked me for that Chanel Fucked for Chanel Hundred bands left in the duffel still Get in our way we shoot to kill I been gettin buckets no pales bitch Im rich as hell Lets have a money war for Benjamin I kill Chorus Juice WRLD For Benjamin I kill Benjamin I kill Lets have a money war Benjamin I kill Benjamin I kill Benjamin I kill Lets have a money war Benjamin I kill   Verse 3 G Herbo Juice WRLD And for that money I will I will Never committed fuck shit everything I did for you real Ayy Hand on the hood with no deal for real My niggas been out makin sales as well On my dick when Im pullin out whips was ill Only did disappear when shit was real Fuck a nigga blow his brains out Im sick as hell Uh This shit could kill like sick as hell Uh Go to sleep wake up bricks sell Uh Nigga why you hatin I wish you well Uh You hustle like me These niggas hell Uh Buy some more Woods these bitches stale Uh Eatin whole lobsters with the tails Uh Bitches givin head out with the tales Uhhuh Glowed up head out with some Ls Get some shells Uh baow Hard bodies with me all you niggas is frail Niggas got some homis with me catch a body or three Like three or four my niggas got millis now we wildin OT Ayy All in the street we aint lowkey Put a nigga ten minus four feet Uhhuh Heard somebody said well no pistols in here but my homie disagreed cause he know me Uh Take an L to the chin you know me Uh But all due is red cause its so easy Uhhuh Told Juice Slow down makin pints disappear act like he been drinkin before Weezy Ayy Outro Juice WRLD G Herbo Bitch uhhuh Bitch bitch Uh huh huh Bitch Uh Bitch Bitch Park that bitch up in a garage Ayy Park that bitch up in a garage Uh haha oh shit hahaha