STUMBLIN V2 lyrics

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Perky got me stumblin’
Flippin’ them racks, yeah, Jesse White tumblin
Got that sack, and I ain't thinkin' 'bout fumblin'
Old n*ggas mad, sayin’ that we mumblin’
n*gga, f*ck up out my face
I'm tryna get to the cake
I need a crib with a pool, f*ck that, I need a crib with a lake
Third eye on the Glock, watch out for the snakes
f*ck 12, f*ck 12, watch out for the jakes
Fake love, fake love, on the low they hate
These n*ggas ain't real, I know they fake
Better watch your step, better stay in your place, huh
Sorry, I been drippin' so hard as of lately
If I ever go broke, with the lick, ready
Sack chasing, just a young, shot-calling, blunt-blazing kid

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
She ask me if I’m high, b*tch, I’m blessed
f*ck her ’til her eyes roll back, she possessed
Breaking Bad money like I’m selling crystal meth
Baby girl was black and white, like the shirt of a ref'
Let me put all those opinions that you heard all to rest
f*ckin' with a n*gga like me, you'll be obsessed
I'm young, but I'm ready
Dancin’ like Diddy, gettin' sucked like spaghetti
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
Bought my bro a Corvette, it’s no more Andrettis
Sharp like machetes, I just want the necky
Shawty tryna text, huh, blocked like Manute, uh-huh
I don't wear suits
Rich like a jew, black like your church shoes
b*tch, who is you?
Me and Boat getting blessed up in a stu'
Last night, did a drive-by in a coupe
Twelve on my ass, so I had to get a new one, had to get a new one
Cash, count it up, put it in a bag
Takin’ Percs, now I’m finna scratch
Me and Boat racin’ in a Lamb
All them n*ggas gettin' mad, b*tch, you're not my dad

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
She ask me if I’m high, b*tch, I’m blessed
f*ck her ’til her eyes roll back, she possessed
Breaking Bad money like I’m selling crystal meth
Baby girl was black and white, like the shirt of a ref'
Let me put all those opinions that you heard all to rest
f*ckin' with a n*gga like me, you'll be obsessed
I'm young, but I'm ready
Dancin’ like Diddy, gettin' sucked like spaghetti

[ Verse 3: Young 5150]
Me and boat on a yacht
With Juice sip a lot
Got yo girl she a thot
Stumblin off the Wock
Playboi Carti milly rock
f*ck yo b*tch in halter top
Yea she wanna talk a lot
She gon suck up on my c*ck
Pull up to yo block wit a Tec
I ain’t playin checkers b*tch
Yea I’m playing chess
Breaking bad money
Like she selling crystal meth
She gon suck my di*k
Til it ain’t none left
Ya dig
[Pre Chorus: Young 5150]
That b*tch dancin like she diddy
Finna get Griddy
I just wanna see the Titty
b*tch stop actin Petty

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty,Young 5150]
She ask me if I’m high, b*tch, I’m blessed
f*ck her ’til her eyes roll back, she possessed
Breaking Bad money like I’m selling crystal meth
Baby girl was black and white, like the shirt of a ref'
Let me put all those opinions that you heard all to rest
f*ckin' with a n*gga like me, you'll be obsessed
I'm young, but I'm ready
Dancin’ like Diddy, gettin' sucked like spaghetti