Juice Wrld - Rental lyrics

{intro} I told her ride it like a rental, it’s just a rental I'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple I'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple Uh, i told her ride it like a rental Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt After this song, i'm finna go ride some dirt bikes Lit, uh-huh In the hills, fu*kin' up all the happy houses {verse 1} I told her ride it like a rental, it’s just a rental I'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple You wanna know what i'm into, so you can get into it I ain't tryna get into it, i done been through it A lot sh*t been on my mental, i done been through it ni**as say they gon' kill me, nike, just do it b*tches say thеy want the real me, thеy sound real stupid I already told you my relationship with cupid This sh*t don't ever work, my heart cold It's been cold since i threw it to the south pole (uh) Ap two-tone, yeah, my wrist cold (uh) Straight flawless, the brightest of crystals (uh) I'm a diamond in the rough, that's a gem, ho (uh) Got a thing for gemini's with a bad soul (uh) I was told to let live and to let 'em go (uh) But instead, i just love them and hold 'em close (uh) Opiate addict, it's fu*king narcos (uh) Heartbreak addict too, i been done wrong (uh) Got a thing for the freaks and the snake hoes (uh) Love sex so much, need a porno (uh) Love head so much, need a deep throat (uh) I can't fu*k with her if she don't got a deep throat (uh) Hundred-fifty for the watch, not a cheap ho (uh) Cubic zirconias, you can keep those (uh) See a whole different side of me (uh-huh) Need a girl that'll die for me (uh-huh) Her boyfriend want a rivalry (uh-huh) Her ni**a better come and ride for me (uh-huh) I remember when i couldn't get they time of day Now these hoes wanna spend they time with me (uh-huh) I remember being little playin' board games Now i'm playing real-life monopoly {bridge} Cha-ching Cha-ching Cha-ching I wake up in the morning With an alarm clock in my head It's a coach whistle Ayy, somethin' like a cash register (ayy, uh) Cha-ching (yeah, uh) {verse 2} I don't got to come back 'cause i never left I could only imagine how that feels, no disrespect On the right track, i don't ever go left Need my millions upfront, yeah, plus a bonus Had a big heart, uh, 'til a ni**a sold it Had a good soul, uh, 'til a ni**a sold it We came from the same place, i made it, you stayed They wasn't gon' hear our story 'less a real ni**a told it Took his b*tch, yeah, i stole her, i'm gettin' bolder I'm sick, ni**a, no ebola, need a ricola She took my heart, yeah, she stole it and now she own it My heartbreak on the way, i'm good for the moment I'm tom hanks with the plays, forrest gump, runnin' I get bad news every day, gettin' high just in case Fake b**bs to the face, good nudes, masturbate How rude, baddie with an attitude, give me face Attitude, i don't like her attitude, let her swallow She should have an attitude of gratitude, bullets hollow Give 'em to a ni**a like an attitude Fifty shot clip for a ni**a with an attitude Rolls royce truck, catch me cruisin' on the avenue Good nut bust from some head, yeah, that'll do I ain't mr. t, nah, i'll never pity fools I see how you livin', to be honest, it's pitiful I don't like much, i'm a chill dude-dude Complicated but it's kinda simple Call my gun proactiv, you a pimple Catch me interactin' with your b*tch, ooh-ooh Walk in the room, i'm too smoo-ooth That's not me, that's the percs, ooh-ooh, ooh 'til i die, i'ma work, ooh-ooh, ooh Had to cut down on the syrup, ooh-ooh, ooh I was sleeping away money, couldn't wake up and get money Now i'm up tryna get money, give a fu*k what they want from me I was too heart-broke to get money, yeah, i'm sad but i'm no dummy If there's anything you should take from me It's that i'm a confused, young, rich junkie