Bity

[Intro: Juice WRLD] (Y'all rockin' with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch) (Nuri the GOAT​) Yeah [Chorus: Juice WRLD] Count them racks then go Smokin' on Thrax and coke Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico) Thumbin' through racks, oh Hundred in a stash house (Go) I'ma ball 'til I fall out (Go) I'm on the cash route [Verse 1: Juice WRLD] Gleam, glaow, they see the diamonds through the tints You ain't supposed to make it from my city, from my city Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now (I made it) I'm faded, contemplatin' It's the greatness that I'm chasin' Walk in, feel the vibrations (Yeah) Kel-Tec leave a nigga vibratin' (Yeah) Kel-Tec end a nigga like Raiden (Oh yeah) Kеl-Tec send a nigga to Satan (Yeah) Sеnd 'em to Heaven, adjacent (Yeah) [Verse 2: Trippie Redd] 12 downin' you, GTA wasted (Yeah) I be rollin' around, and I'm racin' (Yeah) In a brand-new 'Rari, no basic (Skrrt) Got a lot of all these blunts that I'm facin' Tryna fuck on your thot 'fore the day end, yeah (Yeah, yeah) All-seeing eye like a Mason, yeah Yeah (Bitch, uh) I swear, I can't go for nothing, baby, I can't show no pity (Can't show no pity) Uh, all my choppas supermodels, bought them bitches titties (Bought 'em tits) Nigga, we don't do no talking, we gon' pull up to your bity (Bah) Uh, hella bullets flyin', tryna put one in your kidney (Yeah) All my dogs like Santa Paws, I got a present for your kitty (Kitty) Yeah, we want the smoke, we want the smoke like it's a chimney (Yeah, yeah) And I'm ridin' 'round with that fire, that's on Bloods from my city (Yeah, yeah) Hope a nigga ready for war if he tryna come and get me (Yeah, bitch) [Chorus: Juice WRLD] Count them racks then go Smokin' on Thrax and coke Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico) Thumbin' through racks, oh Hundred in a stash house (Go) I'ma ball 'til I fall out (Go) I'm on the cash route