Juice WRLD
No Fears (Stem Edit)
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Oh, oh)
Oh (Yeah)
Choppa sing just like Britney Spears (Choppa sing, just like Britney)
N***a, why the fuck is you still in here? (Why the fuck is these n***as still in here?)
Fuck out my section, you ain't here (Fuck out my section)
Uh, uh, ah, got Smith & Wesson

[Chorus]
Uh, gun gon' sing, I call it Britney Spears (Gun gon' sing, I call that n***a—)
N***a, why the fuck are you still in here? (Why the fuck are you still—)
Try to run away, catch a shot to the rear (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Uh, live life with no fears, huh (Grrah)
Uh, hot body, huh, these other n***as queers, uh-huh
Haven't popped a Xanax bar in years, uh-huh
Off these Percocets, I get so high it lasts for years, uh-huh
Bitch bad, money long, grippin' on styrofoam
I was right all along, life ain't nothin' but a test

[Verse]
Ayy, I been livin' my best life on the worst days
I been prayin' to God, get rid of the cursed days
Uh, shine like shoes on the church days
Ball like Tyler Ulis, yeah, you heard me
Open up yo' mouth, bitch you thirsty
Throw it on the ground, baby twerk it
Hunnid bands in my pockets, baby, work it
It's so worth it, yeah, it's so worth it
Uh, after I fuck, you gotta leave, lil' bitch you worthless
Uh, after I fuck, you gotta leave, lil’ bitch you worthless
The show's over, yeah, it's time to close the curtains
Off of the Percs, I'ma blow that choppa like Kurtis
[Chorus]
Uh, gun gon' sing, I call it Britney Spears (Gun gon' sing, I call that n***a—)
N***a, why the fuck are you still in here? (Why the fuck are you still—)
Try to run away, catch a shot to the rear (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Uh, live life with no fears, huh (Grrah)
Uh, hot body, huh, these other n***as queers, uh-huh
Haven't popped a Xanax bar in years, uh-huh
Off these Percocets, I get so high it lasts for years, uh-huh
Bitch bad, money long, grippin' on styrofoam
I was right all along, life ain't nothin' but a test