Real One Juice WRLD

[Verse]
Poppin' pills in the back of a party, who's with it?
Talkin' out his neck, they found his body, who did it?
Bite down on that pill, I'm on that Molly, that ooh, kill 'em
I love lean, no juice and gin, I mix it up with hallucinogens
Uh, she ride my dick like a roller coaster so she call it "amusement"
Uh, she told me I'm doper than bakin' soda
Put my dick in her throat, now she need Ricola
In a black SUV, I got a chauffeur
Pull a fuck nigga card like I’m playin' poker
Bitch, you gotta go home, I said it's over
I don't love you no more
Yeah, I don't love you no more
Dead presidents, pockets a morgue
Smokin' on that ol' boy
I’m a cash gettin', uh, ass-kickin'

[Chorus]
Real one, yeah, yeah
Rеal one, yeah, yeah
Rеal one, yeah, I'm a cash gettin', ass-kickin' real one, uh
I got real guns, uh
Talkin' outside, had to go in and pick one, grrah
I'ma real one, I'ma real, I'ma real, I'ma real one
Goin' numb off the pills, it won't hurt, I won't feel nun'
I'ma real one, I'ma real, I'ma real, I'ma real one