Different Story (Different Original) lyrics

by

Juice WRLD


[Intro]
Talkin' it and doin' it, a different story
Just to....
(ATL Jacob)
Ahh-aha
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob

[Chorus]
Yeah, talkin' it and doin' it a different story
I be doin' it, not talkin' it, that's mandatory
Countin' up blue faces watchin' a lil' Rick and Morty
Yeah, just chillin, I'm still the richest n*gga in the buildin'
New car got stars in the ceilin'
AMIRI my jeans, rip in the denim
New gun, his head rip when it hit 'em
f*ck her, then leave, I'm not sentimental
pus*y good, I'ma go in raw when I hit it
Told me she would give it all for a n*gga
Gon' head, suck it through the draws for a n*gga
And take my body case if I get it

[Verse]
Wockhardt with the Actavis, I'm sippin'
I still got Molly in my system
I still got Xannys on my mental
It's been a couple years sincе I quit 'em
I don't wanna relapse but I may rеlapse, that feelin', I miss it
I mean, Percs are cool, but I think I'm gettin' sick of em
When I pop that Perc, I can f*ck that b*tch, make her go (Ah)
Yeah, yeah, in the sheets
Uh, call the hotel lobby, tell 'em we need clean sheets (Uh)
Knock that pus*y out, I kill it, tell it, "Rest in peace" (Uh)
And if it smell like water, f*ck it, I'll kiss it to sleep (Uh, mwah)
[Bridge]
Mwah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh (Haha)
Uh, uh, uh
Let's go

[Chorus]
Yeah, talkin' it and doin' it a different story
I be doin' it, not talkin' it, that's mandatory
Countin' up blue faces watchin' a lil' Rick and Morty
Yeah, just chillin, I'm still the richest n*gga in the buildin'
New car got stars in the ceilin'
AMIRI my jeans, rip in the denim
New gun, his head rip when it hit 'em
f*ck her, then leave, I'm not sentimental
pus*y good, I'ma go in raw when I hit it
Told me she would give it all for a n*gga
Gon' head, suck it through the draws for a n*gga
And take my body case if I get it
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