No Laces Juice WRLD

[Intro]
Wear my Margielas with no laces, 'ces, 'ce

[Chorus]
Wear my Margielas with no laces, I hate being tied down
I don't like to wait bae, I fake need it right now
Waking up, sun in my eyes in a big house
Morning wood, smackdown, I'ma blow her back out
Next week I may fly out to Japan just to vibe out
Spend a couple thou' on my pants, I'ma cash cow
Every day I'm on cash route, big dog, make a nigga back down
Rick Ross, pockets on fat now, did it without the crack house

[Verse 1]
Oh-oh, I'ma live my life on go
Forever in my glow
Got the money coming in like go, go, go
Uh, all alone, I'm in my groove
If they ain't say I'm anti-social, you've been lied to
Ain't nothin' telling what I might do
Hit the strip, and drop thе top on the sunroof
Ain't no telling who I might screw
I'm just playing, baе, I only want you, you, you
For you, all of these things, I would do, ou, ou
(Oh, oh)