Jet Lag (Original) Future & Juice WRLD

[Intro: Future & Juice WRLD]
We get it poppin' Chiraq yeah, we get the money no lesson yeah
Uh
These niggas flodgin', these niggas flodgin', these niggas flodgin'

[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Future]
I take off, no jet lag
Spend that shit, 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 niggas 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 fuck you right now, no I gotta juug

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD & Future]
Poppin' me up, drugs
Got a bad bitch like Meagan Good
Choppa long like a golf club
Hold that bitch like Tiger Woods
Fuck your bitch, I might as well
I heard that her pussy 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 niggas brazy as hell, shoot up your spot and laugh