The Bees Knees - Juice WRLD

Lyrics by：Jarad Higgins/Chauncey Hollis/Ernest Wilson

Composed by：Jarad Higgins/Chauncey Hollis/Ernest Wilson

Let's go let's go

Chasing the lean

Let's go okay okay

Chasing the lean rotting my brain

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Let's do it

Chasing the lean rotting my brain honestly

*** the only thing that's faithful to me sorry to say

Groupie hoes wanna come my way

Come take this pic and get out my face

Ran into my main thing

Come take this d**k and you can stay

It's my year year year codeine sip no beer

Holy s**t he's the s**t words from my peers

Don't like me you can suck a d**k that's how it goes around here

Cowboy oh yeah big six shooter in the air

Drunky

You wanna f**k me b***h then f**k me

You wanna k**l me n***a then buck me

These n***as really want me dead

I don't really think they that lucky

I told my b***h I love her

I hope she think I mean it

I wouldn't lie about that s**t trust me

I wouldn't lie about street s**t trust me

I wouldn't lie about d**g s**t trust me

See that d**g s**t hide the ugly

And I ain't never been ugly trust me

Dicked up in her brain concussion

We had a Snoop Dogg discussion

A sexual eruption

Open up them legs I'm hungry

Bank account eruptin

I need me a safe or something

I'm a dirt bike riding junkie

I don't need that wraith for nothing

But it's a Wraith on my wrist or somethin

Hoes wanna R**e my wrist or somethin

Just cause we black that's how they comin

Chasing the lean rotting my brain honestly

*** the only thing that's faithful to me sorry to say

Groupie hoes wanna come my way

Come take this pic and get out my face

That champagne glass on my kitchen counter

That's codeine in it no Ace of Spades

Wait wait wait wait wait wait n***a wait

N***a it's a wave n***a I'm a wave you a slave

To these chains forgettin about the road our forefathers paved

But hey who am I to talk I'm AP gang a hundred fifty on my wrist no case

Used to bein afraid uh coke on the dinner plate uh

Brand new China set for the house Versace dinner plates uh

What your mama tell you about gettin involved

You got you a gun but you still too soft

You ain't gon s***t that b***h at all

If I got it on me I'ma let that b***h off

Hot boy young Lil Wayne s**t you see the socks boy

Plus I'm a Glock boy new clip

Huggin a thot boy givin em top where they brain is

I'm a rockstar lifestyle livin dirt bike ridin totin stainless I aim big

Bank account eruptin

I need me a safe or something

I'm a dirt bike riding junkie

I don't need that Wraith for nothing

But it's a Wraith on my wrist or somethin

Hoes wanna R**e my wrist or somethin

Cops wanna raid my crib for nothing

Just cause we black that's how they comin

Chasing the lean rotting my brain honestly

*** the only thing that's faithful to me sorry to say

Groupie hoes wanna come my way

Come take this pic and get out my face

That champagne glass on my kitchen counter

That's codeine in it no Ace of Spades

Let me switch it up on y'all f**k n***as haha

Dawn in denial hey

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah whoa

Uh Let's go

Double cup pleasure double

Can I feel this way forever forever

It don't matter how f**ked up I get off of the ***

Still giving my effort all my effort

Phone line going AWOL I'm the plug now

They act like my music is the new d**g in town

The bees knees the bees knees I am

The bees knees the bees knees b***h I am

The bees knees

It's hard for these hoes to stay away

Now I got money I can't afford loyalty

Cause who the hell gotta pay for loyalty hey

To do what I do you need a whole team

It's child's play to me hey

The bees knees I am

The bees knees I am

OC

Never do coke no f**k a nosebleed

Bentley white guts c*****e no seats

Dust in the Benz smokin thrax

Countin up the racks b***h I'm the bees knees

I'm OC

Never do coke no f**k a nosebleed

Bentley white guts c*****e no seats

Dust in the Bentley smokin thrax

Countin up these racks I'm the bees knees

I am the bees knees

Hah hah

N***as not ready for this s**t homie

Listen to Juice talk he talkin that talk

Cause you talkin to a boss

That's real

My fault I'm high

A death race for love

I ain't just racin for love though no I'm not

My heart racin

My money racin facts my mind racin facts

All black diamonds like I'm racist huh you dig

Lucid Dreams still on your b***h playlist yes sir

I took her and smiled and you lookin like how could you say this

Timeless music b***h thank god for me me me

Smokin thrax countin racks

No f**k racks need a black card

That's how I'm gon show you I'm hard

I'm a businessman so that mean I'm bout my business man

A businessman I'm a businessman n***a a businessman n***a

Ayy RP go that s**t this boy got that s**t

No cap no cap no cap no cap

I know y'all seen them old videos of Dream Team playin basketball Michael Jordan Game 6 yeah yeah

We just ran a three man weave

The bees knees