Juice WRLD – Feline Lyrics

Juice WRLD Feline Lyrics (feat. Polo G & Trippie Redd)

Got a new 9 that’ll leave yo’ mouth wide
Leave you hog-tied, burning on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won’t die
I know it’s hard to kill me but I know they gon’ try
You’s a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out mine
Had to kill a witness, ain’t doing no time
Watch them n***** around you, they playing both sides

Where your gang? Get your gang, get your homies not your homies
Run it up, get that sack, but do that shit right by your lonely
Choppa hit up with a force like I’m Obi-Wan Kenobi
Don’t need no court to use my torch, I’ve been shooting like I’m Kobe
I don’t need nobody, I just need your body, ay, ay, ay
I’m gon’ catch a body if you fuck with my money, ay, ay, ay
Mixing up narcotics turn me to a zombie
Ape with a n****, Harambe
Pull up on a n****, no talking
Leave a n**** looking, no flossin’, yeah
The hips and the eyes never back down
He get beat with the bat like it’s smack down
Studio just like trap house
Crack cocaine my track outs
Up late night like owls, Backwoods smoking, no white owls
I got the lean on me right now
Got a gun with a beam on me right now

Got a new 9 that’ll leave yo’ mouth wide
Leave you hog-tied, burning on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won’t die
I know it’s hard to kill me but I know they gon’ try
You’s a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out mine
Had to kill a witness, ain’t doing no time
Watch them n***** around you, they playing both sides

Get them n***** from around you if they won’t ride
Lotta opps, they love to talk but they don’t slide
Gang nem on Evergreen and Huss bitch, we don’t hide
Can’t be with new n*****, they bring around the wrong vibe
They putting years on that one with some real vest
Your boyfriend still on the porch, he ain’t in the field yet
Them guns blat, no hit and run, you get your grill red
You had it rough when you was young so I can feel that
That paper ain’t getting your heart, you wanna kill ’em all
I lost my n**** from the start, I hate I missed his call
If you stay loyal, play your part, then you gon’ get to ball
Fast lane, we never go in park, I just keep drifting off

Got a new 9 that’ll leave yo’ mouth wide
Leave you hog-tied, burning on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won’t die
I know it’s hard to kill me but I know they gon’ try
You’s a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out mine
Had to kill a witness, ain’t doing no time
Watch them n***** around you, they playing both sides (Yeah, yeah)

In a dream world, rollin’ with your dream girl
Say she love you but she won’t let me, she a fiend girl
I don’t want her body, I want her head, guillotine girl
Devil’s always wearing Prada, what’s a Celine girl?
Sorry babe, I ain’t what you used to
I was raised up heartless, I’m a loose screw
I’ma get all up in your head and seduce you
Chilling with some n***** in the back that’ll shoot at you
Yeah, ready, set, aim, I’ma blow your damn brain
Before I bought the car, shoot the bitch at close range
We ain’t playing both sides, choppa with me .45
Juice gon’ hold like two 9s, bitch, we fourteen hundred, nine, nine, nine

Got a new 9 that’ll leave yo’ mouth wide
Leave you hog-tied, burning on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won’t die
I know it’s hard to kill me but I know they gon’ try
You’s a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out mine
Had to kill a witness, ain’t doing no time
Watch them n***** around you, they playing both sides