Juice Wrld - King Kong (Unrelease, Slowed + Reverb)

Song made by Juice Wrld. Lyrics: [Intro] I don't wanna feel, uh-huh (I don't wanna feel, no) Boy [Chorus] Time to get some more money (Yeah), I just spent three-hundred (Yeah) I been gettin' that dope money (Yeah), police think it's bricks on me (Yeah) Gucci kicks eight-hundred, I done bought a few of 'em (Cash) Stomp 'em out, blood on my shoes, need some new ones (Yeah) AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Yeah) Cowboy guns, hee-haw, hit his chest, King Kong (Yeah) AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Huh) Cowboy guns, hee-haw, hit yo' chest, King Kong (Graa, graa, graa) [Verse 1] Ya' dig? I don't get why all these niggas hate me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm in Hermes, ain't no Macy's (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I get old money, all these dead faces (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I remember prayin' for it in my basement (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I reached my goals, I got to the dough, I overachieved (Uh) I don't wanna see her face no more, after I nut she gotta leave All these handouts in my face, nigga, this shit feel make believe Just a heads up, yo' girl a fan of me (A fan) G-Money runnin' up the bands with me (Run up the bands) If I go broke, he gon' whip a pan with me (I'ma hit the trap again) But nah, I ain't runnin' out of bands (Uh-uh) Never again [Chorus] Time to get some more money (Yeah), I just spent three-hundred (Yeah) I been gettin' that dope money (Yeah), police think it's bricks on me (Yeah) Gucci kicks eight-hundred, I done bought a few of 'em (Cash) Stomp 'em out, blood on my shoes, need some new ones (Yeah) AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Yeah) Cowboy guns, hee-haw, hit his chest, King Kong (Yeah) AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Huh) Cowboy guns, hee-haw, hit yo' chest, King Kong (Graa, graa, graa) [Verse 2] This light of mine gon' shine like VVS' (Woah, woah) Mama like, "Damn, my son on TV" (Uh-huh) Choppa like a stove, yeah, I got it on preheat Shine bright like a diamond, bad girl, RiRi All the thots wanna fuck, do you miss me, Kiki? (Uh, uh) Get her wet like a Fiji (Yeah), clean it up like a squeegee (Yeah, yeah) I stay with my bros (Yeah), Mario and Luigi (Yeah, yeah) I got too many foes, that's why I keep my pole I'm after blue faces (Faces), get in the way then I'm gon' spray (Spray) But this not Mace, this a K (K), bitch, tie you up like K-Swiss (K-Swiss) These niggas pussy, they runnin' away, these niggas evasive This bitch cocked back in my hand, ready to shake it [Chorus] Time to get some more money (Yeah), I just spent three-hundred (Yeah) I been gettin' that dope money (Yeah), police think it's bricks on me (Yeah) Gucci kicks eight-hundred, I done bought a few of 'em (Cash) Stomp 'em out, blood on my shoes, need some new ones (Yeah) AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Yeah) Cowboy guns, hee-haw, hit his chest, King Kong (Yeah) AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Huh) Cowboy guns, hee-haw, hit yo' chest, King Kong (Graa)