Juice WRLD
Two Worlds
Fallin' apart
Fallin' apart

All I know is get the cash, get the bag, all that
Got a choppa on my hip, I let it blast, fall back
Fuck a bad bitch then kick her out, what you call that?
American idol, she was tryin' out, ain't no call back
Every day I ball 'til I foul out, oh yeah
N***a's talkin' stupid, I ain't want they ass in here
Red beam on the glizzy, shoot you down like a reindeer
With them red coats, I feel like im Paul Revere

Fallin' apart
Fallin' apart

Catch me if you can
Choppa from a different country, that bitch from Iran
It's funny when I up it, that n***a said I ran
I never gave no fuck, I'm on my fuckin' shit again
Every day I get buckets, I just told yo bitch to suck it
If we ain't talkin' 'bout money, fuck it
I'm gon' go ahead, change the subject
Thinkin' nothin' of it, bake a n***a like a oven
Told this bitch I need some lovin'
After that, she sucked it
Juice WRLD, It's Juice WRLD
I split this shit in two worlds, for yo girl
I gave yo bitch her own world, that's her world
She still live in Juice WRLD, in Juice WRLD ahh

All I know is get the cash, get the bag, all that
Gotta choppa on my hip, I let it blast, fall back
Fuck a bad bitch then kick her out, what you call that?
American idle, she was tryin' out, ain't no call back
Every day I ball 'til i foul out, oh yeah
N***a's talkin' stupid, I ain't want they ass in here
Red beam on the glizzy, shoot you down like a reindeer
With them red coats, I feel like im Paul Revere

I feel too numb
I don't ever wanna feel this numb
I don't ever wanna feel this numb
I don't ever wanna feel this old
Especially when I'm too damn young