Different

[Intro: Juice WRLD & Future]

Talkin' it and doin' it a different story (Talkin')

Just to

Yeah, yeah

(Wheezy outta here)

Ahh-aha

We live this shit for real (Yeah, for real, for real)

[Verse 1: Future]

I blow money on my bitch, hey, kitty, kitty

Bad bitch in my city, they bad and saddity

I'd fuck it, I admit it, can't wait to hit it

Money, I'm gon' get it, I'm so terrific

That's the way I'm livin', that's the way I'm feelin'

All the ways we givin', panic decision

Flooded my wrist, you ain't gon' get missed

Hit it with extended, that pussy gettin' it

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

But when I pop that Perc', I can fuck that bitch, make her go (Ah)

Yeah, yeah, in the sheets, uh

Call the hotel lobby, tell 'em we need clean sheets, uh

Knock that pussy out, I kill it, tell it, "Rest in peace," uh

And if it smell like water, fuck it, I'll kiss it to sleep

[Verse 2: Yung Bans]

I'm the realest, feel like 2Pac, call me Makaveli

It really ain't shit a broke nigga can tell me

I'm walkin' around with that chopper, it heavy (Fah)

Popped that lil' boy, sound like confetti (Fah)

Shot that lil' boy, now he in Heaven (Brrt)

I only like girls, told my mama don't worry

She hate on my cut cause she said it look girly

Ain't fuckin' these bitches, I know y'all ain't worthy

Don't play the position, you gon' lose your jersey, huh

She was a good girl, now she turnin' bad

Want a rich nigga? Gotta earn him

[Bridge: Future]

Yeah, want a rich nigga, you gotta earn

And I'm straighter than a damn perm

Want a millionaire, then wait your turn

Yeah

[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]

Yeah, talkin' it and doin' it a different story

I be doin' it, not talkin' it, that's mandatory

Countin' up blue faces watchin' a lil' Rick and Morty

Yeah, just chillin', I'm still the richest nigga in the buildin'

New car got stars in the ceilin'

Amiri my jeans, rip in the denim

New gun, his head rip when it hit him

Fuck her, then leave, I'm not sentimental

Pussy good, I'ma go in raw when I hit it

Told me she would give it all for a nigga

Gon' head, suck it through the draws for a nigga

And take my body case if I get it

Wockhardt with the Actavis, I'm sippin'

I still got molly in my system

I still got Xannys on my mental

It's been a couple years since I quit 'em

I don't wanna relapse, but I might relapse, that feelin', I miss it

I mean, Percs are cool, but I think I'm gettin' sick of 'em

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

But when I pop that Perc', I can fuck that bitch, make her go (Ah)

Yeah, yeah, in the sheets, uh

Call the hotel lobby, tell 'em we need clean sheets, uh

Knock that pussy out, I kill it, tell it, "Rest in peace," uh

And if it smell like water, fuck it, I'll kiss it to sleep