Ayy chris bruh
This one of those songs you gotta just bust on
You know how them niggas brackin' back in the day used to [?]
If we get in a shootout
I'ma keep that k like a russian
(Got it on smash)
Left right, left right
I say
Gmoney just bought a pound of the pressure
We been smoking exotic body (bitch)
My shit make all them sounds, fuck you talkin' 'bout (fuck you talkin' 'bout)

I got the k like a russian (okay, yeah)
Quarterback sack, bitch I'm rushing (okay, yeah)
Count up the cash in American, English, Spanish, chinese and russian (oh, yeah)
I'm at yo' head like concussion
She give me head like concussion
Love when she suck with her tongue and she put it in her throat like a mo'fuckin' cushion
Why police look at me crooked? (why)
I'm a young nigga gettin' that money, that's why
Look at they eyes just be crooked (why?)
All these bitches be ugly, them beady ass eyes
You gettin' jewelry taken
You claim that you totin' how come you ain't let that bitch fly?
I never get jewelry taken
My bitch'll shoot you in the face if you think about tryin'

My money make me a giant, oh
I hit 'em like fee fi fo, yo
If I go broke I'ma take his dough
Rob him for his dough
These niggas asking me where I come from, I come from the city where its colder
Always gotta look over your shoulder
Never know when someone wanna smoke ya
Man down, look, who is the man now?
Can't wait till the drugs touch down
Me and lotti, max finna have a perc-go-round
Chris long say he puttin' them down, know he pop percs every time they around (lyin' ass nigga)
And when that lean around, lotti say it make her frown (I ain't tryna make you frown)
I'm a different person when I'm off of the pour
Catch a body and I won't even know it
I make a song off the purple, I'm focused
Make an album, shit it out, hocus pocus
Catch him lackin' I'ma shoot in the open
Like a cigarillo, bitch I'ma smoke him
L-o-l all of these niggas be jokin'
They may just make me kill them they keep on pokin'

I got the k like a russian (okay, yeah)
Quarterback sack, bitch I'm rushing (okay, yeah)
Count up the cash in American, English, Spanish, chinese and russian (oh, yeah)
I'm at yo' head like concussion
She give me head like concussion
Love when she suck with her tongue and she put it in her throat like a mo'fuckin' cushion
Why police look at me crooked? (why)
I'm a young nigga gettin' that money, that's why
Look at they eyes just be crooked (why?)
All these bitches be ugly, them beady ass eyes
You gettin' jewelry taken
You claim that you totin' how come you ain't let that bitch fly?
I never get jewelry taken
My bitch'll shoot you in the face if you think about tryin'

K Like A Russian - Juice WRLD (w/ lyric)

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This cover is of the song Ceu Azul by Charlie Brown. As a fan and also being Brazilian, I was devasted when he passed. So to express my gratitude for how much he inspired me, I made this English version (sort of) of the song with my own twist to it. All credit goes to him and everyone that he inspired may he rest in paradise #CHORAO 

Essa musica e uma homenagen da música "Céu Azul" do Charlie Brown. Como fã e também sendo brasileiro, fiquei triste quando ele se foi. Então, para expressar minha gratidão por o quanto ele me inspirou, criei esta versão em inglês (mais ou menos) da música, com meu próprio toque nela. Todo o crédito vai para ele e para todos que ele inspirou. Que ele descanse em paz no paraíso #CHORAO

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