Jet Lag (Original) lyrics
by Future
[Intro: Future & Juice WRLD]
We get it poppin' Chiraq yeah, we get the money no lesson yeah
Uh
These n*ggas flodgin', these n*ggas flodgin', these n*ggas flodgin'
[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Future]
I take off, no jet lag
Spend that sh*t, then make it back
I just may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag
I got a hundred, double that
Big old gun in a duffel bag
Still got n*ggas on the block, yeah
If we go broke, it's back to that
Juug all day, just to keep the lights on
I would juug all day, every day I was tryna get
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't f*ck you right now, no I gotta juug
[Verse 1: Juice WRLD & Future]
Poppin' me up, drugs
Got a bad b*tch like Meagan Good
Choppa long like a golf club
Hold that b*tch like Tiger Woods
f*ck your b*tch, I might as well
I heard that her pus*y good
Aww, ride in the Rangе, ride in the Rover
I'm switchin' lanеs, losing composure
Rollie on me, no tick-tick-tick-tick, you know your time is over
Gun in the bag, it go shh-shh-shh, you know it's a silence on it
Money machine, it go tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, keep your composure
My n*ggas brazy as hell, shoot up your spot and laugh
[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Future]
I take off, no jet lag
Spend that sh*t, then make it back
I just may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag
I got a hundred, double that
Big old gun in a duffel bag
Still got n*ggas on the block, yeah
If we go broke, it's back to that
Juug all day, just to keep the lights on
I would juug all day, every day I was tryna get
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't f*ck you right now, no I gotta juug
[Bridge: Future]
Skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
I'm cookin' dope (I'm cookin' dope)
Skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
I'm the mothaf*ckin' GOAT
[Verse 2: Future]
Richard Mille, no tick-tick-tick-tick, I fell in love with soda (Codeine)
I might take your b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch and put her in cardio [?] (Yeah, take your b*tch)
Taking off with no jet lag (Taking off jet)
Putting up Chanel on one bag (Putting up Chanel)
f*cked up your sack on one sack (f*cked up the sake)
Coke in my ice, put the bag tag (Coke in my ice)
I'm in my griddle I don't need a mask (I'm on my grind)
I'm on the skittles, I take off and blast (Pop one)
Hop in a coupe and I'm driving it fast (Skrr, skrr)
You can not compare me, I'm in my own class (Yeah, don't compare me)
Become so rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, I don't know what to do (Rich, rich, rich, I don't know what to do)
Money be coming they switch, switch, switch, switch, switch, my bank got so confused (Money be coming they switch, switch, so confused)
I don't know who real no more, no more, I'm with too many dudes (I don't know who real, I'm with too many dudes)
Turn your back today, f*cked off a sack today (Turn your back today, FreeBand)
[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Future]
I take off, no jet lag
Spend that sh*t, then make it back
I just may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag
I got a hundred, double that
Big old gun in a duffel bag
Still got n*ggas on the block, yeah
If we go broke, it's back to that
Juug all day, just to keep the lights on
I would juug all day, every day I was tryna get
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't f*ck you right now, no I gotta juug