โหลดเพลง mp3 No Issue - Future

No Issue (Explicit) - Future/Juice WRLD
Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Jarad Higgins/Wesley Glass
Composed by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Jarad Higgins/Wesley Glass
Don't let these b***hes get in your head
Wheezy outta here
Fallin' out of love with Xanax
Livin' my life on the edge
I'm sacrificin' everything
I did Oxy I don't need alcohol
I pop Rolexes like they Adderall
Continuin' deliverin' the substance
I'ma be there for my bros one call
Don't you try and judge us like you ain't got no flaws
Don't you try and judge us
Don't you try and trust us
Let it go down down down ain't no issue
She gon' cry cry cry she feel misused
Uh she wanna kick it she know judo
I cannot save her I'm not a hero
Bank account commas and zeros
Gucci Amiri my apparel
Keep a pistol let it hit ya I'm official
F**k that b***h
I will not kiss her I won't miss her
Make her cry cry cry she need tissue
I get high high high and have no issue
VVS on me no igloo
You say you fly but we been flew
Ahh ahh ah
I told that b***h it ain't no way around it like future
Come to find out yesterday she was f**kin' on future
Stripper b***hes callin' on my phone
They wanna know when I'll show up to the club
'Cause I throw hunnids in that b***h ain't throwin' dubs
Spend a check oh money love
Designer clothes designer hoes designer drugs
50 K for the Birkin bag did it just because
I'm in Chicago where they drill drill drill drill
No limit gang with me yeah they real real real real
F B G up in here
Future real real real real
Perky pop love the pills mix it with Klonopins
Yeah draped up when I walk into the club
Hundred racks in my pockets and them bloods
Lot of crip n**gas spillin' lotta blood
Got a million dollar ice just because
Exotic hoes exotic clothes exotic drugs
All hundreds in my bank ain't find a dub
Blow some gas on that n**ga he a dub
Untamed make me feel feel feel feel
No limit gang whippin' that real real real real
Rest in peace you either kill or be killed
Bullets flyin' flyin' flyin' flyin'
Homicide cide cide
Let's get high high high
Make her cry cry cry she need tissue
I get high high high and have no issues
VVS on me no igloo
You say you fly we been flew
Ahaah
You can see what we done been through
You didn't see the road we took it was grimy
You don't know the way we been through
Bullets fly fly fly
Make you cry cry cry