Night Light* lyrics
by Juice WRLD
Lyrics from Snippet
[Intro]
Ha-a
[Verse]
I feel like I am the best, you are my son like paternity test
Run up on him, got my hand on my TEC
After that I just may f*ck on this b*tch, ooh
I'm finna hit me a lick, all of my n*ggas, yeah, they with the sh*ts
We get it poppin' just like as a zit
pus*y n*gga, no, you don't not exist, ooh
I'm on the scene, Glock, it came with a beam
You was not f*ckin' with me
I get some top from yo' thot on the block, then after that she finna go f*ck on my team
I mix the Xan with lean, that sh*t ain't nothing to me
They say I'm something to see
I put the make in millions and you put the make in believe, ooh
I'm the bestest, ever spit this, pull up on 'em with a f*ckin' Smith & Wesson
I'm finna f*ck your best friend
Put my di*k in her 'testines
Mic check, one check, put my di*k and she taste it
Lately I just got a TEC, I've been feelin' super reckless
I don't even gotta write, I was in the kitchen, whippin' up the white
Pull up in a Ghost, ain't talkin' Poltergeist
Triple 9, I could f*ck and pass the wife
Evil as sh*t, I'ma break all of your bones like Evel Knievel my sh*t
Hop in that 'Rari and dip, I f*ck your b*tch
I put my di*k in her lip, she finna swallow my kids
Hollow my tip, I may pull up in that whip
Grand Theft Auto in the whip
Get me hoppin' in the whip, got the hollows in the blick
Run up on me, you get hit, I may pull up with the stick
Pull up with it, let it hit, huh, ayy