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