Juice WRLD - Start It Up (Full Freestyle) (Unreleased)

@onlyfiles_ 28 days ago

[chorus] start it up, take the roof off rev it up, let the coupe talk engine louder than the chainsaw my heart black just like the paint job you ain’t seeing me like ray charles prolly ’cause i put the tints on don’t let that window down, the weed strong i need a ferrari i can lean on [verse] taking off, getting high in my space ship, astronaut i get so high i really think that i’m an astronaut you ain’t never been up at these heights you ain’t never been off of them percs’ tweakin’ in first class on yo’ flights believe it or not, uh, ion’ see you i pull up at the light, green then i leave you in this death star, yeah fuck boy catch up swerving in the lot, donuts in the lot, fuckin’ up my tires [chorus] start it up, take the roof off rev it up, let the coupe talk engine louder than the chainsaw my heart black just like the paint job you ain’t seeing me like ray charles prolly ’cause i put the tints on don’t let that window down the weed strong i need a ferrari i can lean on [Freestyle] take them shrooms i take you on a trip repo man i may just take your bitch pimp her out and make her make me rich off white on me, this shit costs your rent fendi on me, couple hundred spent fuck your bitch, tornado her i spin money on the line you know i answer shit on my ex so much that i don’t have no manners always skipping school, rolling ganja in my planner bitch i go nuts, planters, go bananas run up that choppa amping, clip a banana .40, my .30, my shorty i just may shoot up your party that lil bitch want santa, that lil bitch too naughty wake up off the xanny, i was feeling groggy i cant see shit with these headlights, i was feeling foggy brand new bitch, i can’t wait to use it don’t make love, just make money and make music ain’t getting to the check, fuck is you doing? you little thot bitch, who is you screwing? so much xanny take you on a trip want a fight i may just hit your lip if i go broke then i’m gon’ hit a lick, ya dig? pull up on the scene, power trip i was off the lean, power sip i was off the lean, crack a seal left, right, left, right, left, right, holyfield yeah y’know that i’m gon’ shoot to kill my name juice wrld, but niggas remember when i was juicethekidd its a new world, fucking on a new girl diamonds on me, new pearls they like “how you do that?” bobby brown, i spit crack better go get back my choppa talk too much pull up on the scene, power trip i was off the lean, power sip crack a bitch same way i crack a seal wanna fight, my choppa holyfield i was on the rap scene, for real i was smoking rapper weed, for real i was sipping red lean, for real percoset, i got them blue beans, for real hop up out your feels and go and get a mill i just got a deal, fuck nigga, how you feel? they hate on me so damn much, i never understood where you from? where i’m from, the wish a nigga would i want all the smoke, you ain’t dope but i’m travis, i got the antidote yea pull up on em with that choppa murder what he wrote my dick what she choke on i got stock clips, they'll get you broke on my gun a thot bitch, goth bitch, hot topic Im the trending topic, put you in gucci say it with your phonics ya dig back in, crack in , that lil bitch a eater we dont go on dates i gave her little caesars that lil bitch a eater, we dont go on dates i took that hoe to little caesars she said she don’t love me, i don’t really love me either she said that i’m hot, i told her that i had a fever all the drugs got me tweakin’, got me geekin’ out off the molly in the party, bitch, i’m geekin’ out kept it silent for so long, but now i’m speakin’ out get to tweaking yea tweaking out yeah, make you bleed, yeah, i get cash yeah, that’s a must, yeah, break it down yeah, add it up, ayy, brand new bitch i’ma fuck, hate, relationships i’ve been on the fuck up brand new bitch is she down to fuck, but this relationship’ shit i’ve been on the fuck up ticking time bomb, shit that i’m on pop a half and the whole shit and i’m gone took a half and a whole shit on your mom fuck her then i’m gone, transform on her like megatron choppa on me, sticking out, it’s longer than a arm that lil bitch she feeling lucky sucking on my charms pull up on em with a choppa, niggas know i’m armed shots to the head, aiming at no arms bitch im armed and dangerous i talk to the money before i talk to the strangers do not put my life in danger might as well throw you off a hanger yeah, yeah, yeah, i hit that bitch with the hook, moby dick she rode my dick like a book yea you know it better stay focused all these magic tricks, disappear, no pocus hit that bitch like a switch, turn her on get the bricks, break them down, get them gone i cant hear you right now, bitch, i’m in my zone i get money, i get drugs, get it all hit the party off bacardi with these carti shades on i’ve been balling on these hoes i’m in a different ozone i get super high, so high that i miss my flight book another flight, i’m in la for the night come and get me right, only fuck her if she ripe, only if she right i don’t pay for pussy nah better not name your price bet ill fuck for free, dahmer killer killer jeffery they wonder whats gotten into me steve wonder, how come you can’t see? spaz on they ass, get to braggin’ fire in my trunk, like a dragon i’m rich so i’m flexin’ and braggin’ keep that fire on my side, like a dragon used to take xannies everyday, i was draggin’ now my perkys finna crash the benz wagon show up on the scene, choppa flashin’ i’ma fuck the bitch from the backend say that she flexin’ and hit that back band, feel like incredible i blew up over night, that’s how it happened try me if you want, we get it brakkin’ i cant fuck no bitch that’s only decent all my hoes gotta be like at least 10s, 10 out of 10 all the drugs that i take, 10 out of 10 choppa bullets hit his face, 10 out of 10 then roll up the tints i just bought a brand new 40, that bitch on ten ten ten drownin’ in that styrofome cup momma told me sippin’ fuck my liver up ay, i’m sorry mom, but i don’t give a fuck i ain’t have money, now i got money, so i gotta live it up i’m on top of my game, get some top from your main in that drop with my thang ball so hard, Luol Deng feel like drake, not the same but these girls, they the same all i want is the brain if you don’t, you get ayy where i’m from? we don’t play that .40 bop a nigga just like Kodak up, right, left, down that’s the cheat code combination to the G code gun gon’ sing, just like a glee show bape my cape, but i’m a villain baby, no hero vvs on my wrist and neck sub zero disrespect, you can get a tec to your nose [?] car so foreign took the roof off bitch im a dog i woof off wanna pull up? that’s a shoot off wanna pull up? that’s a shoot out fuck ’round, take your whole crew out fuck ’round, take your old bitch out put my dick into your old bitch mouth ball so goddamn hard, i’m feeling like a pro, woah make a movie with your bitch, i got a go pro vvs, johnny dang, get me a snow globe two hoes, they gon’ go ho ho sweet as fuck, that’s a lick i’m gon’ fuck on your bitch told that hoe “give me a lick” after that don’t give me a kiss i tell that pussy that it’s gon’ be missed run up on me, then that choppa equipped momma told me bitches they be fake tryna take the money off my plate yeah, i understand, momma i’ll be straight i ain’t fall in love with bitches anyway that’s was the past, only once, forgot her name ’cause i put xans all over her picture frame and yeah she smart as fuck, but don’t know how to give me brain so i fucked her best friend and made her give me brain break her heart while she can’t, do it first please don’t run from the truth, it’s gon’ hurt it’s gon’ hurt runnin’ from the truth, it’s gon’ hurt break her heart before she kill you first then put her name all on your verse it’s gon’ hurt runnin’ from the truth, it’s gon’ hurt break her heart before she kill you first then put her name all over your new verse far from your earth i think i came from different universe but when i got here i was assumed the worst a gift and a curse listening to carter 3, drought, and rebirth them my classics she a trick bitch that bitch magic im a rich [?] you aint straight lil faggot damn it hurt to be honest but i gotta be on that i’ve been thinking beyond that i’ve been feeling way off track [chorus] start it up, take the roof off rev it up, let the coupe talk engine louder than the chainsaw my heart black just like the paint job you ain’t seeing me like ray charles prolly ’cause i put the tints on don’t let that window down the weed strong i need a ferrari i can lean on