letra de ruthless - juice wrld
[intro]
(r-r-r-r-reaper on the beat)
.40 aimin’, leave ’em brainless
tote my stainless, f-ck is you sayin’?
i’ma dye my hair blonde, super saiyan
ruthless with this gun, shoot it, slayin’
[chorus]
.40 aimin’, leave ’em brainless
tote my stainless, f-ck is you sayin’?
i’ma dye my hair blonde, super saiyan
ruthless with this gun, shoot it, slayin’
sprayin’, leave ’em on the pavement
jackie chan kush, b-tch, i’m feeling like an asian
asian persuasion
run up, then i’m blazing
in this f-cking bathing ape blazer, amazing
i’m up in that new thang
feeling like i’m bruce wayne
kickin’ sh-t like liu kang
sicker than some flu game
jordan on me, flu game, n-gga
sixty points on ’em on that flu game, n-gga
look at the way that i do thangs
[verse 1]
i’m with my clan like wu-tang, every day we hustling
want a lamborghini, remember dreamin’ about a mustang
now i’m ’bout my next thang
now i’m ’bout my next thang
blue face in my pocket, i ain’t worried ’bout no chump change
i can hit your block and then i turn it to a gun range
call of duty closet, boy, that sh-t look like a gun game
i just had to dread my hair because i couldn’t maintain
now a n-gga wildin’, feeling like a rasta
choppa like guitar, get to strummin’ like a rockstar
i’m sipping lean out the cup, i’m such a wockstar
i put this .40 to your head and then i pop it
i’m so violent, chopper with a silence
optimus primin’
transform on your ho to f-ck her for perfect timing
rollie change colors like the climate
diamonds on my neck, best believe them b-tches shining
[chorus]
.40 aimin’, leave ’em brainless
tote my stainless, f-ck is you sayin’?
i’ma dye my hair blonde, super saiyan
ruthless with this gun, shoot it, slayin’
sprayin’, leave ’em on the pavement
jackie chan kush, b-tch, i’m feeling like an asian
asian persuasion
run up, then i’m blazing
in this f-cking bathing ape blazer, amazing
i’m up in that new thang
feeling like i’m bruce wayne
kickin’ sh-t like liu kang
sicker than some flu game
jordan on me, flu game, n-gga
sixty points on ’em on that flu game, n-gga
look at the way that i do thangs
[verse 2]
i left my chains at the hotel i hate jewelry
i wear it so i can partic-p-te in the foolery
you got a problem with me ? ima pull up with a chopper
i’ll shoot you and your father, put an end to your eulogy (uh)
clip hold a 100 kinda like a centipede
21 left in this glock, i’ll shoot it out the century
im schooling n-ggas like this f-cking elementary
prolly f-cking these b-tches and f-cking em up mentally
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