Relocate Lyrics by Juice WRLD is latest English song with music also given by DT & Nick Mira. Relocate song lyrics are written by Carmella Wallace, Nick Mira, DT & Juice WRLD.
Relocate Song Detail
| Song Name: | Relocate |
| Singer: | Juice WRLD |
| Composer: | DT, Nick Mira |
| Lyrics by: | Carmella Wallace, Nick Mira, DT, Juice WRLD |
Relocate Lyrics
You know, I think more than me
’cause he did a lot of really nice
Generous things for me, like
He bought me a house, you know, cars
And he paid off my student loans and
You know, all kinds of stuff
And he’d just be like, okay
He didn’t care
He, he just didn’t care about stuff like that
When he came to see the house, he was like
Oh! This is like the places you used to take me
I’m glad you like your house
Did it on my own, I’ma do my own thing
Put my momma in a mansion, had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a 16 room by the lake
Real estate is an investment, house is in the a
Try to block me from my blessings
Get shot in the face
With a .40 smith & wesson
I’m a fool with the aim, aim
Hanging out the window screamin’ gang, gang (gang)
Don’t talk about it
Be about it at your place of residence
And we got the whole s^^t surrounded
It’s obvious, it’s evident
Ain’t nobody better than us, yeah!
Better than us, yeah better than us, yeah, huh
Cowboy gun tucked, load it up, buck him
Chopper like nun-chucks, use it like chuck nem
Child’s play, psycho since a shorty like chuck nem
Broad day, walking in your house, no russian (aye)
2-face ni^^as, nowadays, I don’t trust them
Behind your back, planning your attack
That’s your brother
Knife through your back
But you feel the pain in your cardiac
It hurt when your day ones change like no other
Snakes in the grass, they gone be there forever
Third eye open, I’ma see them forever
I’m winning over time, so I’m fine
Real day ones, no peons on this side
Did it on my own, I’ma do my own thing
Put my momma in a mansion, had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a 16 room by the lake
Real estate is an investment, house is in the a
Try to block me from my blessings
Get shot in the face
With a .40 smith & wesson
I’m a fool with the aim, aim
Hanging out the window screamin’ gang, gang (gang)
It’s funny how they think they can’t bleed
If that’s true
Then take these .223’s and let’s see (brrt, brrt)
Do what you wanna, if you got the money
Just pray that these ni^^as remain ten toes down
Through all the s^^t, through all the hits
Through all the misses, through all the differences
We all different, only god knows, he’s omniscient
Ni^^a, I know, I’m the s^^t
So I don’t let a f^^k ni^^a catch me slipping
Riding around with my clique (ooh, yeah)
Now if you take the l
You took and add it to it bi^^h, we lit
I’m thanking god, I’m not selling no bricks
If there’s ever a problem
I’ma call up some problem solvers
They pull up and put a hole in your wig
Yeah! You and your friends
You kill our vibe, we kill yo’ mans
Damn that
We gone spray the whole scene then slide back
I just spend the whole thing on a chanel bag
But it still ain’t put a dent in my stack, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Did it on my own, I’ma do my own thing
Put my momma in a mansion, had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a 16 room by the lake
Real estate is an investment, house is in the a
Try to block me from my blessings
Get shot in the face
With a .40 smith & wesson
I’m a fool with the aim, aim
Hanging out the window screamin’ gang, gang