NLMB Oh Dear lyrics
by Juice WRLD
[Intro]
Uh, b*tch I'm, yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah (Uh-huh-huh)
Yeah (Uh-huh-huh)
Yeah (Uh-huh-huh)
I just popped a thirty, b*tch
You heard it (Uh-huh-huh)
A-215
[Verse 1]
All I know is rock star and murder sh*t, yeah
Kill a cop and take the confiscated Actavis, yeah
Catch an opp and show his son what a bast*rd is, yeah
Give me head, baby, I'm your new psychiatrist, yeah (Let's go)
Tryna beef with No Limit, show you what a riot is, yeah
Just bought a suppressor for this Glock, let's do a silent hit, yeah
Bustin' off these Perc's, I'm high, I'm where Orion is, yeah
I used to sell that work, I had your momma buyin' it, yeah
This off the top of the dizzome
n*gga, I don't ever be rippin' no written, yeah
I got my hand on the chrizzome
I don't got time to be fightin' no n*gga, yeah
Touchdown, I'm in the end zone
15K on a Saint Laurent fur coat
Bad lil' b*tch say she from Merlot
No, you can't try on my fur coat
[Verse 2]
I'ma f*ck her friend, I'ma wreck her friend, yeah, yeah
I'm Nelly with this gun, b*tch, it's gettin' hot in here
R. Kelly to these rappers, n*ggas catchin' p*ss in here
I shot him in front of his b*tch, she was screamin' out, "Oh dear"
Baby, your n*gga a deer in my headlights
DaBaby said it best, "b*tch, I'm a boss, feel like Suge Knight"
Take money from these white folks, then I take a n*gga life
If he get in the way of the cash, then that n*gga finna die
I may hit a kickback to catch a vibe, oh, yeah
But if they try me in that b*tch, I'm uppin' the fire, oh, yeah
Rick James, Glock "Fire and Desire" in here
b*tch, I'm Rick James, I'm gettin' higher and higher in here
Do this for the gang, we ain't sellin' crack this year
Yes, I mean brack, I can hear the slimes in my ear
[Interlude]
Slatt, slatt, slatt, shout out all my slatts (Ay, this GDK b*tch)
I got the rap game in a motherf*ckin' headlock, bro (GDK, GDK, GDK, DGK)
My album went number one album in weeks, folk (GDK, GDK, GDK, GDK)
Just told the motherf*cker, "Suck my di*k," to the whole world
Suck my di*k, like suck it (NLMB, you know that's where the sh*t at)
Like, don't be afraid to suck it, you know what I'm sayin'?
I know it's big or whatever, just put it, put in your mouth and suck it (Yeah, b*tch, you know what I'm saying?)
[Verse 3]
Perc' just kicked in, b*tch, I feel right (Okay)
'Bout to do a wheelie down the street on my dirt bike (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
My n*gga Max don't believe I'm poppin' wheelies, alright (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma Meek Mill the sh*t out this b*tch for the one time (Skrrt, Meek Mill)
Speed racer on the KTM, yeah (Oh yeah)
Two-fifty CCs, somebody come raise my RPMs
I'ma tell you what I'ma do to my opps when I meet them
I know you heard the name Posto (Grraa), I'm gon' make them meet him
f*ck the opps, b*tch, this song called "No Limit, Oh Dear"
b*tch, the end is near
Extended on my Glock, if I was in Africa, I would have extended spears, yeah
Y'all don't want no smoke, y'all don't want the cancer here
My n*gga Kyro wanna box, I'ma Mike Tyson him
[Outro]
I got the rap game on motherf*ckin' lock (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
This sh*t too motherf*ckin' easy (Left, right, left, right, left, right)
Death Race for Love doin' f*ckin' crazy, brazy ass numbers
Kyro, I know, when you hear this, bro (Hadouken! Ha-ha-ha)
Just know I got the paws for your ass
n*gga, left-right, left-right, left-right, n*gga
Mayweather, Pacquiao
Uh, uh, uh, what's the n*ggas name?
Cassius Clay, all that sh*t, n*gga, hahaha
Perc' bussin', b*tch