Video Got My Mask On Stick Up de Juice Wrld 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Juice Wrld - Got My Mask On Stick Up Lyrics

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Brother used to serve heroin to your pops (Uh-huh)
Ridin' down your block, tryna look for the opps (Uh-huh)
Bitches in my DM, givin' me the drop (Uh-huh)
So now I know how many niggas with you in that house (Uh-huh)
You won't know it's me, I got my mask on (Got my mask on)
This a stick up, grab the straps, let's get in and get out (Let's get in and get out)
I run off on the plug, pulled a fast one (Pulled a fast one)
Whip his bricks up, set up shop, then I trap out my house (Trap out my house)

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
All old money, but the shoes new (Ya' dig?)
Pull up while I'm shooting out the moon roof (Yeah)
This fuck nigga wanna kill me (Ya' dig?)
Ain't my fault your mama like dog food (Yeah)
Ayy, Balenci' on my kicks, I spent yo' rent on it (Spent yo' rent on it)
Yеah, they see the wave, thеy try to get on it (They try to get on it)
Got the world in my hands, I'ma shit on 'em (I'ma shit on 'em)
If I go broke I'ma hit stains, pick pockets (I'ma hit a lick on it)
Like robbery, this ain't Twitter don't follow me (Uh)
Badass bitch gon' swallow me (Uh)
Choppa smash your head like a pumpkin, yeah, Halloween
Bullet to your head like concussion (Wow, uh-huh)
Oh, you havin' a party? We may go shoot up your function (Wow, wow, wow, uh-huh)
Twenty-three in this Glock, I shoot it like Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman (Wow, wow, wow, uh-huh)
Off of the Molly and the Bacardi, so it feel crazy when we fuckin' (Wow, wow, wow, uh-huh)
She want a hubby, I think it's funny, after that I change the subject (Wow, wow, wow, uh-huh)
Make an example out of her boyfriend, he get crucified in public (Wow, wow, wow, uh-huh)
Damn, I ain't mean to get that trill
Damn
It is what it is
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Brother used to serve heroin to your pops (Uh-huh)
Ridin' down your block, tryna look for the opps (Uh-huh)
Bitches in my DM, givin' me the drop (Uh-huh)
So now I know how many niggas with you in that house (Uh-huh)
You won't know it's me, I got my mask on (Got my mask on)
This a stick up, grab the straps, let's get in and get out (Let's get in and get out)
I run off on the plug, pulled a fast one (Pulled a fast one)
Whip his bricks up, set up shop, then I trap out my house (Trap out my house)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk & Juice WRLD]
She a tricky head (Uh, uh, uh)
Thirty percocet (Percocet, uh, uh, uh)
.40 Glocks and shit (Glocks and shit, uh, uh, uh)
Fifty, extended clips (Uh, uh, uh)
Two-sixty, rolling crip (Rolling crip, uh, uh, uh)
Rolls truck on that list (Skrrt, uh, uh, uh)
My diamond like chandeliers (Uh, uh, uh)
One carat, a hundred points (Uh, uh, uh)
These niggas they unimportant (Pussy)
She suck dick, ooh she nasty (Yeah)
Suck dick for Gucci glasses (Glasses)
My bitch is cougar status (Status)
Off these drugs, an addict (Addict)
Two-tone bust down Patek (Patek)
It's not no room, I smashed it (Smashed it)
Get switched with kids classes, yeah
Bitch go swallow her shrooms (Shrooms), but I won't lie to you (Let's get it)
I got a feeling that he seein' shadows in his room (Yeah, yeah)
Hellcat car go vroom (Skrrt), extended clip go chh-chh, boom
Designer draws on Loom (Fruity)
Make that nigga wanna fuck in her booty (Nasty hoe)
I'm still the rockstar from the trenches (Trenches)
Pass the Russian cream we rollin' no more Swishers
Every time I swallow all them pills, it be delicious
Back then they really ain't wanna hear what I had to say
Now they gon' listen (They gon' listen)
Jeans be amiri, 'miri, 'miri, all on the scene (Yeah, yeah)
I wanna watch his head slidin' over, ain't no tiki (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, you wearing wires in the pool, pussy get in (Get in)
And I can't give up on that shit, man I got shit in (Gotta get in)
Juice WRLD want that Wock' I want that Actavis (Actavis)
She left my bro on seen, I had to smash the bitch (Had to smash the bitch)
Chanel still drop these off, but ain't even ask for this (Ain't even ask for this)
You turnt your back on me, I told you I won't pass this shit
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Brother used to serve heroin to your pops (Uh-huh)
Ridin' down your block, tryna look for the opps (Uh-huh)
Bitches in my DM, givin' me the drop (Uh-huh)
So now I know how many niggas with you in that house (Uh-huh)
You won't know it's me, I got my mask on