Hard Work Pays Off

[Chorus: Juice WRLD] They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid, oh Tryna take it, then you dead, Nate Dogg Put the chopper to your head, and take it off Fast break, taking off, dunk on a bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never played fair, throwin' elbows This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull Damn, now it's blood all on my Rick Owens, yeah [Verse 1: Juice WRLD] Blood all on the Ricks, Ricks, Ricks, Ricks, Ricks I'm richer than a bitch, bitch, bitch, white bitch Blue face everywhere Pull up, they stare Fendi my underwear She suck my dick, she like, "Damn," oh I didn't need a money counter, counter Money all over the kitchen counter, counter I think I need me a money counter, counter Money all over the kitchen counter, counter Call my doctor to handle my pain Perkies taking my life away I'ma bag your bitch because I can I'ma go take your wife away Chopper on me, Afghanistan That bitch kill many men Over the bag, over the cash, yeah, I'm a money fan Over the bag, on your ass, yeah, hoppin' out the van Switched up to the Lam', how you niggas like me now? Yeah No limit the gang, try it, they gon' shoot you down, yeah Loaded up, they gon' gun you down [Chorus: Juice WRLD] They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid, oh Tryna take it, then you dead, Nate Dogg Put the chopper to your head, and take it off Fast break, taking off, dunk on a bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never played fair, throwin' elbows This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull Damn, now it's blood all on my Rick Owens, yeah [Verse 2: Future] They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off Drippin' on 'em every day, steak sauce Put the chopper to your head, take it off Fast lane, taking it all Breaking your ankle, Chris Paul Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm so one of none, my legacy will never fade I've been traumatized before, but still, I'm not afraid I done seen friends turn foe, it don't amaze me Came from the bottom of the creek, the shit was ugly Made it to the top of the mountain, drinkin' muddy Everyone around me changed and I feel so neglected I been on the bird with some birds, they respect it, yeah, yeah Twenty-four seven, every day, we get it in, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Started living out my dream, feel like I was born again [Chorus: Juice WRLD] They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid, oh Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg Put the chopper to your head, and take it off Fast break, taking off, dunk on a bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never played fair, throwin' elbows This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull Damn, now it's blood all on my Rick Owens, yeah