Relocate (Explicit) - Juice WRLD
Lyrics by:Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins
Composed by:Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins
You know I think more than me
'Cause he did a lot of really nice generous things for me
Like he bought me a house you know cars
And he paid off my student loans
And you know all kinds of stuff and he'd just be like "Okay"
He didn't care he he just didn't care about stuff like that
When he came to see the house he was like
"Oh this is like the places you used to take me
I'm glad you like your house"
Did it on my own I'ma do my own thing
Put my momma in a mansion had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a 16 room by the lake
Real estate is an investment house is in the A
Try to block me from my blessings get shot in the face
With a .40 Smith & Wesson I'm a fool with the aim aim
Hangin' out the window screamin' gang gang
Gang
Don't talk about it be about it at your place of residence
And we got the whole s**t surrounded it's obvious it's evident
Ain't nobody better than us yeah
Better than us yeah better than us yeah huh
Cowboy gun tucked load it up buck him
Chopper like nun-chucks use it like chuck nem
Child's play psycho since a shorty like chuck nem
Broad day walking in your house no Russian
Ayy
Two-face n***as nowadays I don't trust them
Behind your back planning your attack that's your brother
Knife through your back but you feel the pain in your cardiac
It hurt when your day ones change like no other
Snakes in the grass they gon' be there forever
Third eye open I'ma see 'em forever
I'm winning over time so I'm fine
Real day ones no peons on this side
Did it on my own I'ma do my own thing
Put my momma in a mansion had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a 16 room by the lake
Real estate is an investment house is in the A
Try to block me from my blessings get shot in the face
With a .40 Smith & Wesson I'm a fool with the aim aim
Hangin' out the window screamin' gang gang
Gang
It's funny how they think they can't bleed
If that's true then take these .223's and let's see
Brrt brrt
Do what you wanna if you got the money
Just pray that these n***as remain ten toes down
Through all the s**t through all the hits
Through all the misses through all the differences
We all different only God knows he's omniscient
N***a I know I'm the s**t so I don't let a f**k n***a catch me slippin'
Ridin' around with my clique
Oh yeah
Now if you take the L you took and add it to it b***h we lit
I'm thanking God I'm not selling no bricks
If there's ever a problem I'ma call up some problem solvers
They pull up and put a hole in your wig
Yeah you and your friends you kill our vibe we kill yo' mans
D**n that we gon' spray the whole scene then slide back
I just spend the whole thing on a Chanel bag
But it still ain't put a dent in my stack oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh oh
Did it on my own I'ma do my own thing
Put my momma in a mansion had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a 16 room by the lake
Real estate is an investment house is in the A
Try to block me from my blessings get shot in the face
With a .40 Smith & Wesson I'm a fool with the aim aim
Hangin' out the window screamin' gang gang