เพลง No Issue (Explicit)

No Issue (Explicit) - Future/Juice WRLD

Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Jarad Higgins/Wesley Glass

Composed by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Jarad Higgins/Wesley Glass

Don't let these b***hes get in your head

Wheezy outta here

Fallin' out of love with Xanax

Livin' my life on the edge

I'm sacrificin' everything

I did Oxy I don't need alcohol

I pop Rolexes like they Adderall

Continuin' deliverin' the substance

I'ma be there for my bros one call

Don't you try and judge us like you ain't got no flaws

Don't you try and judge us

Don't you try and trust us

Let it go down down down ain't no issue

She gon' cry cry cry she feel misused

Uh she wanna kick it she know judo

I cannot save her I'm not a hero

Bank account commas and zeros

Gucci Amiri my apparel

Keep a pistol let it hit ya I'm official

F**k that b***h

I will not kiss her I won't miss her

Make her cry cry cry she need tissue

I get high high high and have no issue

VVS on me no igloo

You say you fly but we been flew

Ahh ahh ah

I told that b***h it ain't no way around it like future

Come to find out yesterday she was f**kin' on future

Stripper b***hes callin' on my phone

They wanna know when I'll show up to the club

'Cause I throw hunnids in that b***h ain't throwin' dubs

Spend a check oh money love

Designer clothes designer hoes designer drugs

50 K for the Birkin bag did it just because

I'm in Chicago where they drill drill drill drill

No limit gang with me yeah they real real real real

F B G up in here

Future real real real real

Perky pop love the pills mix it with Klonopins

Yeah draped up when I walk into the club

Hundred racks in my pockets and them bloods

Lot of crip n**gas spillin' lotta blood

Got a million dollar ice just because

Exotic hoes exotic clothes exotic drugs

All hundreds in my bank ain't find a dub

Blow some gas on that n**ga he a dub

Untamed make me feel feel feel feel

No limit gang whippin' that real real real real

Rest in peace you either kill or be killed

Bullets flyin' flyin' flyin' flyin'

Homicide cide cide

Let's get high high high

Make her cry cry cry she need tissue

I get high high high and have no issues

VVS on me no igloo

You say you fly we been flew

Ahaah

You can see what we done been through

You didn't see the road we took it was grimy

You don't know the way we been through

Bullets fly fly fly

Make you cry cry cry