Ferrari

(Jet, thats cruel)

It was to easy for us
Or it was to easy for me
Woke up to juice wrld dead
Don't pop no percs nigga RIP
Speak on his name you gone D I E
Hollow tips run thru his body
Ridin with dracos and shoties
And we gon bring it in the party
("Yo Juice Wrld dead, Yo juice wrld gone")
That shit hurt
Ride around with money and choppas
Niggas dyin tell me when is it stopin
All of my diamonds they came from the faucet
I'm in a Ferrari it go skrt
If she get mad imma buy her a purse
Rocking designer on my T-shirt

(GUCCI!)

Big bro died it was a accident
He went out like the president
I feel so good I feel so excellent
My new girl she's so heaven sent
Pop a perc now I feel painless
These lil hoes wanna be famous
I'm the goat i'm the Greatest
He been high for days
Aint come down in a week
Artist dying every day this shit happens every week
I had left that girl alone she was hanging out with tweaks
You ain't safe on your block lil nigga we gon creep
When we be on the phone she be acting like a freak
I swear that I am not like y'all
I'm so damn unique
Watch how I hit him in the head
Look at my little technique
Sipping lean like Juice Wrld
Codeine crazy on repeat

It was to easy for us
Or it was to easy for me
Woke up to juice wrld dead
Don't pop no percs nigga RIP
Speak on his name you gone D I E
Hollow tips run thru his body
Ridin with dracos and shoties
And we gon bring it in the party
("Yo Juice Wrld dead, Yo juice wrld gone")
That shit hurt
Ride around with money and choppas
Niggas dyin tell me when is it stopin
All of my diamonds they came from the faucet
I'm in a Ferrari it go skrt
If she get mad imma buy her a purse
Rocking designer on my T-shirt



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Ebor
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