Juice Wrld - The Bees Knees lyrics

[Intro] Let's go, let's go Chasing the lean Let's go (Okay, okay) Chasing the lean, rotting my brain Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah Let's do it [Chorus] Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly Drugs the only thing that's faithful to me, sorry to say Groupie hoes wanna come my way Come take this pic and get out my face Ran into my main thing Come take this dick and you can stay [Verse 1] It's my year, year, year, codeine sip, no beer Holy sh**, he's the sh**, words from my peers Don't like me, you can s** a dick, that's how it goes around here Cowboy, oh yeah, big six shooter in the air Drunky You wanna f** me, b**h, then f** me (Let's do it) You wanna k** me, n***a, then buck me (Let's do it) These n***as really want me dead I don't really think they that lucky (C'mon) I told my b**h I love her (I did) I hope she think I mean it (Whoa) I wouldn't lie about that sh**, trust me (At all) I wouldn't lie about street sh**, trust me (At all) I wouldn't lie about drug sh**, trust me (Oh no) See that drug sh** hide the ugly (Oh no) And I ain't never been ugly, trust me (Oh no) Dicked up in her brain, concussion (Uh-huh) We had a Snoop Dogg discussion (We did) A s**ual eruption (Smash) Open up them legs, I'm hungry [Pre-Chorus] Bank account eruptin' (Yeah) I need me a safe or something (Yeah) I'm a dirt bike riding junkie (C'mon) I don't need that Wraith for nothing (Let's go) But it's a Wraith on my wrist or somethin' (Skrrt) Hoes wanna rape my wrist or somethin' (All white) Cops wanna raid my crib for nothing (Uh) Just 'cause we black, that's how they comin' (f** 12, f** 12, f** 12) [Chorus] Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly Drugs the only thing that's faithful to me, sorry to say Groupie hoes wanna come my way Come take this pic and get out my face That champagne gla** on my kitchen counter That's codeine in it, no Ace of Spades [Verse 2] Wait wait wait, wait wait wait, n***a, wait n***a, it's a wave, n***a, I'm a wave, you a slave To these chains, forgettin' about the road our forefathers paved But hey, who am I to talk? I'm AP gang, a hundred fifty on my wrist, no case Used to bein' afraid, uh, coke on the dinner plate, uh Brand new China set for the house, Versace dinner plates, uh What your mama tell you about gettin' involved? You got you a gun but you still too soft You ain't gon' shoot that b**h at all If I got it on me, I'ma let that b**h off Hot boy, young Lil Wayne sh**, you see the socks boy Plus I'm a Glock boy, new clip Huggin' a thot, boy, givin' 'em top where they brain is I'm a rockstar lifestyle livin', dirt bike ridin', totin' stainless, I aim big [Pre-Chorus] Bank account eruptin' I need me a safe or something (I do) I'm a dirt bike riding junkie (Uh-huh) I don't need that Wraith for nothing (Skrrt skrrt) But it's a Wraith on my wrist or somethin' (Wrist) Hoes wanna rape my wrist or somethin' (Rape my wrist) Cops wanna raid my crib for nothing (Raid my crib) Just 'cause we black, that's how they comin' (I know it, yeah) [Chorus] Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly Drugs the only thing that's faithful to me, sorry to say Groupie hoes wanna come my way Come take this pic and get out my face That champagne gla** on my kitchen counter That's codeine in it, no Ace of Spades [Beat Switch] [Interlude] Let me switch it up on y'all f** n***as, haha Dawn in denial, hey Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa Uh (Let's go) [Chorus] Double cup pleasure (Double) Can I feel this way forever? (Forever) It don't matter how f**ed up I get off of the d** Still giving my effort, all my effort Phone line going AWOL, I'm the plug now They act like my music is the new drug in town The bees knees (The bees knees), I am The bees knees (The bees knees), b**h, I am The bees knees It's hard for these hoes to stay away Now I got money, I can't afford loyalty 'Cause who the hell gotta pay for loyalty? Hey To do what I do, you need a whole team It's child's play to me, hey The bees knees, I am The bees knees, I am [Refrain] OC Never do coke, no, f** a nosebleed Bentley white guts, c**aine, no seats Dust in the Benz, smokin' thrax Countin' up the racks, b**h, I'm the bees knees I'm OC Never do coke, no, f** a nosebleed Bentley white guts, c**aine, no seats Dust in the Bentley, smokin' thrax Countin' up these racks, I'm the bees knees (I am the bees knees) [Outro] Hah, hah n***as not ready for this sh**, homie Listen to Juice talk, he talkin' that talk 'Cause you talkin' to a boss That's real My fault, I'm high A d**h race for love I ain't just racin' for love though (No I'm not) My heart racin' My money racin' (Facts), my mind racin' (Facts) All black diamonds like I'm racist (Huh, you dig?) "Lucid Dreams" still on your b**h playlist (Yes sir) I took her and smiled and you lookin' like, "How could you say this?" Timeless music b**h (Thank God for me, me, me) Smokin' thrax, countin' racks (Bees knees) No f** racks, need a black card That's how I'm gon' show you I'm hard Yeah where the Percs at now? (Talk that talk, Juice, stop f**in' with these n***as) I'm a businessman, so that mean I'm 'bout my business, man (A businessman, I'm a businessman, n***a, a businessman, n***a) Ayy, RP go that sh**, this boy got that sh** (No cap, no cap, no cap, no cap) I know y'all seen them old videos of Dream Team playin' basketball (Michael Jordan, Game 6, yeah yeah) We just ran a three man weave The bees knees