[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Holding on, holding on
Holding on, holding on, yeah
Holding on, holding on
Holding on, uh, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD & Valee]
Foreign whip, I got the bitch to match (Skrt, skrt, yeah-yeah)
Took her heart and I won't give it back (Yeah-yeah)
I'ma put my city on the map (Yeah-yeah, CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY)
Fuck her off a perky and a flat (Yeah-yeah)
[Chorus: MadeinTYO & Juice WRLD]
Yuh, wake up in the morning with that bag on my mind (Bag on my mind)
Yuh, I'm popping tags all the time (All the time, all the time)
Uh, why you popping perkies all the time? (All the times, all the time)
Got my bag up, niggas thought that I would sign (Get in line)
Smoke a blunt and get that shit up off your mind (Off your mind)
Sold out shows, I don't wait in line (No, nah)
[Verse: Juice WRLD & MadeinTYO]
I'ma fuck your ho, I won't waste time
Kobe Bryant how I'm jumpin' from the baseline
Hit me on my trap phone, fuck FaceTime
Give me good top, baby, give me face time
I did yo' heart same way you did mine
Fuck all that shit, let me get high
Yeah, shorty, I'm in love with these racks on clutch (Clutch)
Why you still text? Baby, why you do too much? (Right)
Got me in love bitch, just know your girl love it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Your girl went above it, yeah she wanna suck it
Had to break her heart, I ain't give no fucks (Fucks)
Got so high, damn near threw up (Up)
Lean on deck, best believe I pour up
You a fake ass nigga, nah, you don't know us (Us)
Melrose cruisin' with a bad Spanish jawn (Ooh)
Ambush jewelry, I got tats on my arm (Skrtt, skrtt)
Yeah, they tryna steal the sauce that a nigga on (What?)
Niggas want my bitch, I guess that's when you know you on
Niggas want my bitch, but they can't have her (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They'll get cut like a dagger (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm in the cut, don't get splattered (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your boyfriend a bitch nigga and he don't matter
He ain't on the planet that I'm on (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Smoke a half of zip, and then I'm gone (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We been gettin' high like ladders (Ladders)
I be outer space babe, boolin' on Saturn (Yeah)
Holding on, holding on
Holding on, holding on, yeah
Holding on, holding on
Holding on, uh, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD & Valee]
Foreign whip, I got the bitch to match (Skrt, skrt, yeah-yeah)
Took her heart and I won't give it back (Yeah-yeah)
I'ma put my city on the map (Yeah-yeah, CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY)
Fuck her off a perky and a flat (Yeah-yeah)
[Chorus: MadeinTYO & Juice WRLD]
Yuh, wake up in the morning with that bag on my mind (Bag on my mind)
Yuh, I'm popping tags all the time (All the time, all the time)
Uh, why you popping perkies all the time? (All the times, all the time)
Got my bag up, niggas thought that I would sign (Get in line)
Smoke a blunt and get that shit up off your mind (Off your mind)
Sold out shows, I don't wait in line (No, nah)
[Verse: Juice WRLD & MadeinTYO]
I'ma fuck your ho, I won't waste time
Kobe Bryant how I'm jumpin' from the baseline
Hit me on my trap phone, fuck FaceTime
Give me good top, baby, give me face time
I did yo' heart same way you did mine
Fuck all that shit, let me get high
Yeah, shorty, I'm in love with these racks on clutch (Clutch)
Why you still text? Baby, why you do too much? (Right)
Got me in love bitch, just know your girl love it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Your girl went above it, yeah she wanna suck it
Had to break her heart, I ain't give no fucks (Fucks)
Got so high, damn near threw up (Up)
Lean on deck, best believe I pour up
You a fake ass nigga, nah, you don't know us (Us)
Melrose cruisin' with a bad Spanish jawn (Ooh)
Ambush jewelry, I got tats on my arm (Skrtt, skrtt)
Yeah, they tryna steal the sauce that a nigga on (What?)
Niggas want my bitch, I guess that's when you know you on
Niggas want my bitch, but they can't have her (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They'll get cut like a dagger (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm in the cut, don't get splattered (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your boyfriend a bitch nigga and he don't matter
He ain't on the planet that I'm on (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Smoke a half of zip, and then I'm gone (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We been gettin' high like ladders (Ladders)
I be outer space babe, boolin' on Saturn (Yeah)
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