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Lightyears - Juice WRLD/Young Thug
Lyrics by:Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins/Jeffrey Williams
Composed by:Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins/Jeffrey Williams
Produced by:Nick Mira
I wanna do her with her friend what's good
Her friend what's good
Baby I got 'em bands on bands ***** I'm
Runnin' up them bands ***** I'm
***** big pockets lookin' big big woah
Now my pockets lookin' big
Ayy pockets lookin' big
Lookin' big
Uh
Uh
Bank account lookin' big
Forty make you dance like a jig
You in the way put a hole in your wig
Desert Eagle on me ***** the bullet hole big
I don't like revolvers they only hold six
Yeah I hang with them demons no 6-6-6
Yo' ***** swallowin' my semen
Forgettin' the meaning of self-respect
**** her face then put her on the Internet
I just been lettin' the cash grow
Run up on me die faster
I'm a real no I'm not an actor
Double cup with that red lean I'ma sip classy
Dior on my feet I feel classy
You say you love me do you mean that
I don't think so
'Cause you weren't there when I was down bad
I don't think so ***** I know so
Money by the boatload
I know why these h*es actin' nice
'Cause I'm a rich guy
Rich guy
Been on my own **** let that **** fly
**** fly
Taking trips off the Percs I be sky high
Sky high
In the sky sippin' on red lean like it's red wine red wine
Bank account lookin' big
Forty make you dance like a jig
You in the way put a hole in your wig
Desert Eagle on me ***** the bullet hole big
I don't like revolvers they only hold six
Yeah I hang with them demons no 6-6-6
Yo' ***** swallowin' my semen
Forgettin' the meaning of self-respect
**** her face then put her on the Internet
When I see diamonds my senses start twinglin'
Sex
Dawg twelve phones all of 'em ringin'
Like"Brr brr Hello do you need me"
Like"Brr brr Hell no baby beat it"
Army green F&Ns
Two of 'em
Bet a p***y won't rat again
Bet
Bank account low again
Why
'Cause I spend all my money on my friends
Hey
Where the **** your cash go
Where
How the **** your drip up to par but your cash low
Ha
How the hell you manifest from a big dawg to a tadpole
How you know that you talented and you dance for
See we went to the top from them shackles
Top
How you know in the future gon' be a*s though
Ride big Bentleys everywhere that I go
Keep the Lamborghini parked at the bank though
Park
Alright I'm lit no lie
Buyin' horses like in Salem know we mob tie aw yeah
Rich in real life I do not see you ho
Like it's midnight even in light
Bank account lookin' big
Forty make you dance like a jig
You in the way put a hole in your wig
Desert Eagle on me ***** the bullet hole big
I don't like revolvers they only hold six
Yeah I hang with them demons no 6-6-6
Yo' ***** swallowin' my semen
Forgettin' the meaning of self-respect
**** her face then put it on the Internet