Biscotti In The Air* (real Ones) Lyrics – Juice WRLD
Singer: Juice WRLD
Title: Biscotti In The Air* (real Ones)
Hm, yeah..
…n#gg# what’s good
Four of my n#gg#s ride through your hood, uh, yeah
Wish you would, who do you think you are? Young Suge, uh, yeah
Gettin’ in good, leave ’em laying on the front porch like his house haunted (b#tch)
Roll up woods, pour up mud, let’s get stuck (b#tch)
Where my real ones go? We the only real ones, uh
We don’t play, get in our way, we gon’ kill some (That’s for real)
I miss my dog, in the slums, make him feel us
Won’t stop ’till we see blood, make him feel the real us (b#tch)
Pain in their veins, bullets tear, leave a stain
From the pain in our brains when they took when I gained
Now the days ain’t the same
Make em wanna scream out they name (Let’s go)
No reply, so we gettin’ high
Fire from the other side
f#ck your Glock, I need a gun with bigger t#ts (Yeah)
Pop that .30 not that .10, I need a bigger itch (Yeah)
I got a job for you hoes, finding a bigger b#tch (Oh yeah)
Tryna move that cocaine by the zip, hide it by your t#ts (Oh yeah)
Young rich n#gg#s, we rare
All the hoes stop and stare (Uh-huh)
Louis V underwear (Uh-huh)
VVS solar flare (Uh-huh)
Eskimo polar bear (Uh-huh)
Designer I wear (Uh-huh)
f#ck her over there (Uh-huh)
In my recliner chair, putting biscotti in the air
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