Lyrics Juice WRLD – No Russian

No Russian Lyrics – Juice WRLD

Singer: Juice WRLD
Title: No Russian

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 sh#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#gg#s, 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#gg#s remain ten toes down

Through all the sh#t, through all the hits
Through all the misses, through all the differences
We all different, only God knows, he’s omniscient
n#gg#, I know I’m the sh#t, so I don’t let a f#ck n#gg# catch me slippin’

Ridin’ around with my clique (Oh, yeah)
Now if you take the L, you took and add it to it b#tch, 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
Damn 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 stash, 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
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