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Rental*

by Juice WRLD

on Money?? song Juice (2021)

[Intro]
Skrt skrt skrt skrt
Did this song with a rash from the dirtbikes
Yeah
Uh huh
In the hills, [?]

[Verse]
I told her ride it like a rental, it's just a rental
I'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple
You wanna know what i'm into so you can get into it
But I ain't tryna get into it, I done been through it
A lot shit been on my mental, I done been through it
Niggas say they gon' kill me, Nike, just do it
Bitches say they want the real me they say i'm real stupid
I already told you my relationship with Cupid
The shit don't ever work, my heart cold
It's been cold since I threw it to the South Pole (Uh)
AP two tone yeah, my wrist cold (Uh)
Straight flawless, the brightest of crystals (Uh)
I'm a diamond in the rough, that's a gem, ho (Uh)
Mix my Gemini's with a bath salt (Uh)
I was told to let live and let ‘em go (Uh)
But instead I just love them and hold 'em close (Uh)
Opiate addict, it's fucking narcos (Uh)
Heartbreak addict too, I been done wrong (Uh)
Got a thing for the freaks and the snake hoes (Uh)
Love sex so much need a porno (Uh)
Love sex so much need a deep throat (Uh)
I can't fuck wit her if she don't got a deep throat (Uh)
150 for the watch, not a cheap ho (Uh)
[?] you can keep those (Uh)
See a hoe to the side of me (Uh huh)
Need a girl that'll die for me (Uh huh)
Her boyfriend wanna ride for me (Uh huh)
That nigga better come ride for me (Uh huh)
I remember when I couldn't get they time
Now these hoes wanna get in time with me (Uh huh)
I remember being little playing board games
Now I'm playing [?]... (Cha ching)

...on the right track I don't ever go left
Need my millions up front, yeah, plus a bonus
Had a big heart, uh, 'til a nigga sold it
Had a good soul, uh, 'til a nigga sold it
We came from the same place, I made it you stayed
They wasn't gon' hear our story 'less a real nigga told it
Took his bitch, yeah I stole her, I'm gettin' bolder
I'm sick, nigga, no Ebola, need a Ricola
She took my heart, yeah she stole it, and now she open
My heart break on the way, I'm good for the moment
I'm Tom Hanks with the plays, Forrest Gump, runnin'
I get bad news everyday, gettin' high just in case
Fake boobs to the face, good news, masturbate
How rude, baddy with an attitude, give me face
Attitude, I don't like her attitude, let her swallow
She should have an attitude with gratitude, bullets hollow
Give 'em to a nigga like an attitude
50 shot clip for a nigga with an attitude
Rolls Royce truck, catch me cruisin' on the avenue
Good night bust, for some head, yeah that'll do
I ain't Mr. T, nah, I am never pitiful
[?], make 'em look pitiful
I don't like much I'm a chill dude
Complicated but it's kinda simple
Call my gun Proactiv you a pimple
Catch me interactin' with your bitch, ooh ooh
Walk in the room I'm too smo-ooth
That's not me that's the Percs, ooh ooh ooh
Til' I die I'ma work, ooh
I had to cut down on the syrup, ooh ooh ooh
'Cause I was sleeping away money, now I wake up and get money
Now I'm up tryna get money, give a fuck what they want from me
I was too heart-broke to get money, yeah I'm sad but I'm no dummy
If there's anything you should take from me, it's that I'm a confused young rich junkie