Lyrics Juice WRLD – Stranger

Stranger Lyrics – Juice WRLD

Singer: Juice WRLD
Title: Stranger

Hmm, ayy
CashMoneyAP
Broke n#gg#s pay attention, here’s some motivation
(BG on the beat)

Ayy, ayy
Broke n#gg#s pay attention, here’s some motivation
I’m in L.A., counting cash and Californicatin’
If I want it, I get a ‘Rari just to drag race

We ashin’ the floor of the foreign, and we don’t need no ashtray
And we keep it moving forward, we don’t ever backspace
I heard you just bought a Ford, I’m finna buy a Mercedes
Early to the money, when these other n#gg#s past-late

You can’t have a convo’ with me, ’til you get your cash straight
Woke up feeling rich b#tch, but that’s not enough
Codeine in my cup, ain’t no Robitussin
f#ck a pick me up, I really need a Perc-me-up

Me and my homies be doing drugs ’cause all of these ho’s be irking us
You said you had a boyfriend five minutes ago
Found out I got the bag, Ksubi jeans, no Balmain
Don’t look at the tag (Yeah), all these b#tches fair game

Your ho might get smashed, you know she gon’ f#ck on a rubber band man
I spent fifty k within a month, ho
I just put a zip into a blunt, ho
n#gg#s iffy, uh, I get on that “Gummo”

Got the sticky tucked, I will never, ever run, ho
Broke n#gg#s pay attention, here’s some motivation
I’m in L.A., counting cash and Californicatin’
If I want it, I get a ‘Rari just to drag race

We ashin’ the floor of the foreign, and we don’t need no ashtray
And we keep it moving forward, we don’t ever backspace
I heard you just bought a Ford, I’m finna buy a Mercedes
Early to the money, when these other n#gg#s past-late

You can’t have a convo’ with me ’til you get your cash straight
You know we can’t conversate, you a broke boy
You a librarian, you make no noise
No vegetarian, you want no beef

Think you know it all, b#tch, you don’t know me
And I can’t trust these n#gg#s, they be police
The type to tell on all they friends and they homies
Don’t need no friends, I can do it by my lonely

It’s only one of me, f#ck n#gg# try to clone me
Mask on my face, b#tch, trick or treat
Glock kinda hungry, take it out to eat
Gettin’ big, damnit, I’ma have a feast

Pretty n#gg# shooting, Beauty and the Beast, yeah
Broke n#gg#s pay attention, here’s some motivation
I’m in L.A., counting cash and Californicatin’
If I want it, I get a ‘Rari just to drag race

We ashin’ the floor of the foreign, and we don’t need no ashtray
And we keep it moving forward, we don’t ever backspace
I heard you just bought a Ford, I’m finna buy a Mercedes
Early to the money, when these other n#gg#s past-late

You can’t have a convo’ with me, ’till you get your cash straight
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