ransom (remix)
Turn you to a dancer
Yeah
Internet Money b***h
I got black I got white what you want
Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know Im bout to blow I aint dumb
They try to take my flow I take they a*s for ransom
I know that Im gone
They see me blowin up now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps leave em on a banner
And I got two thick thots wanna lick the gang yeah
Lil Tecca/Juice WRLD：
I got red I got blue what you want
The Chanel or Balenciaga Louis and Vuitton
She know I got the Fendi Prada when I hit Milan
I needed me a die or rider I need me the one
I started from the bottom you could see the way I stunt
I want all the diamonds I want that s**t to weigh a ton
The opps they tryna line me cause they hate the place Im from
But them n***as dont know me they just know the place Im from
I got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place
But you aint want me last year
So just get up out my face
They all up in my inbox so I know they want a taste
I know they want my downfall lil n***a are you laced
Yeah
Lil Tecca/Juice WRLD：
I got black I got white what you want
Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
Phantom
I know Im bout to blow I aint dumb
They try to take my flow I take they a *s for ransom
I know that Im gone
They see me blowin up now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps leave em on a banner
And I got two thick thots wanna lick the gang yeah
Juice WRLD：
Im in it to win it Ima be the best yes sir
Started from the bottom I aint had no one yes sir
Had to get big on them n***as Bruce Banner
Bro split wigs turn a n***a to a dancer
I got hard I got soft what you want
Since the day that Ive been on they been blowing up my phone
I cant hear em I got all this loud in my lungs
Thumbin through these blue faces while Im smoking on runts
Uh Im in the hills
Ooh yeah
Countin them bills
Ooh yeah
All baguette diamonds
Ooh yeah
Chandelier give her chills
Yeah
Feel like yesterday I was just watching Fresh Prince
Uh
Now the crib look like Bel-Air R.I.P. to Uncle Phil
Money big Uncle Phil
Twin Glocks Phil & Lil
N***as hate Uncle Tom
Spin them off me carousel
Get em off me go to hell
Silencer kill em soft
Teccall take you for ransom me Ill put you in a coffin
Lil Tecca/Juice WRLD：
I got black I got white what you want
Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know Im bout to blow I aint dumb
They try to take my flow I take they a*s for ransom
I know that Im gone
They see me blowin up now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps leave em on a banner
And I got two thick thots wanna lick the gang yeah