Famous Juice WRLD leak! People call it his best. It's AKA Artic Tundra

[Intro] 808 Mafia Haha, it's lit, preach it, haha Gezin Fuck the blunt up, haha Yeah, Im on marijuana (marijuana) My lean plug say he'll be here in a second (pull up) I'm getting high, Im feelin' restless (I'm sad) Feel like I'm finna die (R.I.P) [Chorus] Fuck the blunt up, then fuck your momma (uh-huh) My VVS cold like an arctic tundra A .40 on me, woah, you don't want no problems And you best proceed with some caution, yeah This song for the girl with the blonde hair Suck me up good, give me Becky, like, yeah She ride it, like, yeah, in a Versace chair Her boyfriend heated like a grill, no Hibachi, yeah [Verse 1] I'm high as hell Mind everywhere, still mind over matter Pockets getting fatter, elevate like a ladder .30 and a .40 make you perculate like a dancer I'm colder than the North Pole, Blitzen and Prancer She say she from the strip pole, she a dirty dancer Her ex-nigga too low, she don't got no standards He aint right, me? I live a better life Ran it up like Jerry Rice, I dont gotta say it twice This is real life, your nigga is Fisher-Price I can read minds, you was thinkin' bout her main nigga right? [Chorus] Fuck the blunt up, then fuck your momma (uh-huh) My VVS cold like an arctic tundra .40 on me, woah, you don't want no problems And you best proceed with some caution, yeah This song's for the girl with the blonde hair Suck me up good, give me Becky, like, yeah She ride it, like, yeah, in a Versace chair Her boyfriend heated like a grill, no Hibachi, yeah [Verse 2] Time, time will tell, I'm sad as hell Being broke make me sadder Ran all them bands up, uh, still frownin When my world upside down, I'm smilin' Turn my frown upside down? I doubt it Like yeah, these are my tails Sing away my fears, Buzz Lightyears away from here, ayy Catch me somewhere fuckin' a blunt up And fuckin' on your momma [Chorus] Fuck the blunt up, then fuck your momma (uh-huh) My VVS cold like an arctic tundra .40 on me, woah, you don't want no problems And you best proceed with some caution, yeah This song's for the girl with the blonde hair Suck me up good, give me Becky, like, yeah She ride it, like, yeah, in a Versace chair Her boyfriend heated like a grill, no Hibachi, yeah.