No Issue
Future · Produced by Wheezy
No Issue lyrics
Intro Future
Dont let these bitches get in your head
(Wheezy outta here)
Fallin’ out of love with Xanax
Livin my life on the edge
Im sacrificin’ everything
I did Oxy I dont need alcohol
I pop Rolexes like they Adderall
Continuin deliverin the substance
Ima be there for my bros one call
Verse 1 Future Juice WRLD
Dont you try and judge us like you aint got no flaws
Dont you try and judge us
Don’t you try and trust us
Let it go down down down ain’t no issue
She gon cry cry cry she feel misused
Uh she wanna kick it she know judo
I cannot save her I’m not a hero
Bank account commas and zeros
Gucci Amiri my apparel
Keep a pistol let it hit ya Im official
Fuck that bitch
I will not kiss her I wont miss her
Chorus Juice WRLD
Make her cry cry cry she need tissue
I get high high high and have no issue
VVS on me no igloo
You say you fly but we been flew
Ahh ahh ah
Verse 2 Juice WRLD
I told that bitch it aint no way around it like Future
Come to find out yesterday she was fuckin’ on Future
Stripper bitches callin on my phone
They wanna know when Ill show up to the club
Cause I throw hunnids in that bitch aint throwin dubs
Spend a check oh money love
Designer clothes designer hoes designer drugs
50 K for the Birkin bag did it just because
Im in Chicago where they drill drill drill drill
No Limit gang with me yeah they real real real real
FBG up in here Future real real real real
Perky pop love the pills mix it with Klonopins
Verse 3 Future
Yeah draped up when I walk into the club
Hundred racks in my pockets and them Bloods
Lot of Crip niggas spillin lotta blood
Got a milliondollar ice just because
Exotic hoes exotic clothes exotic drugs
All hundreds in my bank aint find a dub
Blow some gas on that nigga he a dub
Untamed make me feel feel feel feel
No Limit gang whippin that real real real real
Rest in peace you either kill or be killed
Bullets flyin flyin flyin flyin
Homicidecidecide
Lets get high high high
Chorus Juice WRLD
Make her cry cry cry she need tissue
I get high high high and have no issues
VVS on me no igloo
You say you fly we been flew (Ahaah)
Outro Future
You can see what we done been through
You didnt see the road we took it was grimy
You dont know the way we been through
Bullets fly fly fly
Make you cry cry cry