Get No Peace (Perky Potter) lyrics

by

Juice WRLD


[Chorus]
Hm, uh
Ayy, I'm pullin' up with my Bs
But it got blue face like Cs
At the end of the Glock is a D-
I-C-K, don't play me (Uh)
When I talk you don't speak (Uh)
Demons all on my mind (Uh)
I can never get no peace (Uh-uh)

[Verse 1]
Uh, flex like Percules, scratching the walls, Perky Parker (Uh)
Give me a bag full of pills, bet I make 'em disappear like Perky Potter (Uh)
n*gga you a b*tch ass father, mad because I'm f*cking your daughter (Uh)
It ain't my fault that she was strippin' naked at my concert (Yeah)
I just be f*ckin' these hoes, to get these demons off my conscious
Run it up and I'm chasin' the dough, all I know is attack and conquer
I'ma get it all, I'ma get it
Get the brick in, then flip it (Uh, uh)
Sell the Fentanyl, she tripping (Uh, uh)
b*tch on me hopping like rabbit, no ribbit, uh (Uh, uh)
They told me not to kill 'em, but I had to go kill 'em again (Uh)
I told 'em I'll never feel 'em, but I never wanna feel again
I told that b*tch that I love her, I'ma love her, love her, 'til the end
New F.N, I'ma welcome that b*tch to the fam'
[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm pullin' up with my Bs
But it got blue face like Cs
At the end of the Glock is a D-
I-C-K, don't play me (Uh)
When I talk you don't speak (Uh)
Demons all on my mind (Uh)
I can never get no peace (Uh-uh)

[Verse 2]
Huh, vibe on that b*tch
Get high and I touch the sky when I pull up in my whip
I ain't even take no Percs today, I was on my codeine drip
I was on my codeine sip, I was on my codeine tip, mhm, yeah
I’m back on my smoking sh*t, been on my pistol toting sh*t
These n*ggas they gon' pay me like they over owe and sh*t
n*gga don't owe me sh*t
Me, I don't owe a n*gga sh*t
Only thing I do is f*ck his b*tch
I'ma pull up like a new skateboard
Tony Hawk, I'ma hit her with a trick
Tony Hawk, I'ma hit her with a grind
She'll grind all on my di*k
n*gga, I feel like it's my time
Transform, no Optimus Prime
n*ggas know I'm in my prime
Rollie on my wrist, it shine
Not a Rollie, n*gga that's a AP
Not an Xbox, don't play me
That b*tch needs to watch me like her cholesterol, on a GMC
I'ma pull up on the scene like "Ayy"
I'ma pull up on the scene with my Bs
I'm pulling up aimin' at Cs
You know the Glock got big Ds, huh
[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm pullin' up with my Bs
But it got blue face like Cs
At the end of the Glock is a D-
I-C-K, don't play me (Uh)
When I talk you don't speak (Uh)
Demons all on my mind (Uh)
I can't never get no peace (Uh-uh)
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