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Lightyears (Sky High)

Juice WRLD

Lightyears (Sky High) lyrics

Intro Juice WRLD I wanna do her with her friend whats good (Her friend what’s good) Baby I got ‘em bands on bands bitch I’m— Runnin up them bands bitch Im— Bitch my pockets lookin big big woah Now my pockets lookin big Ayy pockets lookin big (Lookin’ big) Uh (Uh)   Chorus Juice WRLD Bank account lookin big Forty make you dance like a jig You in the way put a hole in your wig Desert Eagle on me bitch the bullet hole big I dont like revolvers they only hold six Yeah I hang with them demons no 666 Yo bitch swallowin my semen Forgettin the meaning of selfrespect Fuck her face then put her on the Internet   Verse 1 Juice WRLD I just been lettin the cash grow Run up on me die faster Im a real nigga no Im not an actor Double cup with that red lean Ima sip classy Dior on my feet I feel classy You say you love me do you mean that I dont think so cause you werent there when I was down bad I dont think so bitch I know so Money by the boatload I know why these hoes actin nice Cause Im a rich guy (Rich guy) Been on my own shit let that shit fly (Shit fly) Taking trips off the Percs I be sky high (Sky high) In the sky sippin on red lean like its red wine red wine Chorus Juice WRLD Bank account lookin big Forty make you dance like a jig You in the way put a hole in your wig Desert Eagle on me bitch the bullet hole big I dont like revolvers they only hold six Yeah I hang with them demons no 666 Yo bitch swallowin my semen Forgettin the meaning of selfrespect Fuck her face then put her on the Internet   Verse 2 Young Thug When I see diamonds my senses start twinglin (Sex) Dawg nigga twelve phones all of em ringin Like Brr brr Hello do you need me Like Brr brr Hell no baby beat it Army green FNs (Two of em) Bet a pussy nigga wont rat again (Bet) Bank account low again (Why) Cause I spend all my money on my friends (Hey) Where the fuck your cash go (Where) How the fuck your drip up to par but your cash low (Ha) How the hell you manifest from a big dawg to a tadpole How you know that you and you for See we went to the top from them shackles (Top) How you know in the future gon be ass though Ride big Bentleys everywhere that I go Keep the Lamborghini parked at the bank though (Park) Alright Im lit no lie Buyin horses like in Salem know we mob tie aw yeah Rich in real life I do not see you ho like its midnight even in light Chorus Juice WRLD Bank account lookin big Forty make you dance like a jig You in the way put a hole in your wig Desert Eagle on me bitch the bullet hole big I dont like revolvers they only hold six Yeah I hang with them demons no 666 Yo bitch swallowin my semen Forgettin the meaning of selfrespect Fuck her face then put it on the Internet