Unreleased archive entry

Masterpiece

Juice WRLD · Produced by Lord Khep

Masterpiece lyrics

Intro Ah look I got my family in the booth with me Man its Peter Frank Tiko JamieBrandonmy nigga Zayyou feel me Haha Man Im justa young fly nigga But this for the people that sayIcantrap you knowlike I gotthem bars uh   Verse Now these xans got me tweakin Fuck it Ima pop a few more and get to sleepin Hoes on my dick got her wet shorty leakin Ima fuck her on the weekend while Im listenin to Weeknd Damn Im swimmin through this money on the deep end You run up on me thats okay you drownin on the deep end That fourfive hit em make his head fall apart Boy your girl givin brain but that bitch never smart I finessed her life is just a blessing Got my hand toted on that fuckin Smith and Wesson If I catch him Ima kill him and teach his ass a lesson I shoot a motherfucker if I ever feel threatened So I never feel threatened and then the pain lessens Ima pop drugs they my teachers thats the lesson Mix em with the water make em disappear Magic trick Harry Potter when a nigga reappear In the kitchen water whippin can you relate nigga Are you early to the party Or are you late nigga Run up on me thats okay you get baked nigga I get to cookin motherfuckers soufflé nigga I got the beats on this beat Dr Dre nigga In the club drunk thats that fuckin Alize nigga Shout out to Zay nigga we some alcoholics We some ballaholics Ima ball until I die Ball until Im fallin I should be signed to Spalding Niggas talkin stupid til I run in his apartment I been selling drugs like they ship to what department Store niggas talkin shit til I run up and kill them More make a body flip like parkour Then again Im tryna fuck the world no hard porn Niggas talkin that shit til a body get torn apart Damn right Im that man please dont get me started Kickin bitches out the crib they compare me to Martin I may pull up in that Aston and mixed with the Martin Niggas talkin hella shit til I run up and spark em Iron on my hip they compare me to Tony Stark Cause Im Tony Stark and back to the bus They say Im Noahs Arking and Rosa Parking and damn right Niggas know Im goin crazy do this shit all night Motherfuckers talkin stupid boy Im fly long flight Cause I swear Im fly forever Yeah I swear Im fly forever Wrist so cold it could change the weather I hope youre prepared for a blizzy summer Look uh Now Ima let the glizzy shoot I dont give a fuck what a pussy nigga do Run up on me Ima hang him somebody hand me the noose I am sick of all this truce I want the war fuck a truce Superman up in this booth I dont even need a cape Im just tryna fuck the world they accusin me of rape Run up on me Ima kill em put the pistol to your face I aint talkin bout a pencil but I leave his ass erased okay Im coolin with my guys more than usual Niggas talkin stupid but Ill mix you like a Rubiks Cube Im smart with this rap shit and you a dumb nigga Shoot you in your chest a few times Im a numb nigga uh Yeah this shit is painless umbrella for the club Im on that rain shit Window pane shit out the crib Martin Payne shit Bitches painless run up on you with that TEC bitch Im in a tank like Master Pete Picasso on the track Ima spit a masterpiece Ima slave so hold on would a master please Come and take these gold diamond chains off of me Huh