You Wouldn't Understand (Explicit)
Juice WRLD"You Wouldn't Understand (Explicit)" is a song by Juice WRLD, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:23 long and contains 58 lines and 454 words.
Lyrics
0:01Oh-oh-oh 9 oh 9 this time
0:05I'ma say this one time one time only
0:07Water
0:08Gezin
0:08Wouldn't understand
0:09'Cause Ski with me in this b***h you know gang s**t
0:12What you don't understand 'bout me is
0:15Yeah what
0:15I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
0:18Yeah
0:18I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing I
0:23Huh what you don't understand 'bout me is
0:27I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
0:30I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing
0:33I pop I sip I pour up lean I
0:38I'm lost in my abyss
0:39Wake up all I see is black a solar eclipse
0:42All I know is guns and s*x load up the clip
0:45Told your b***h to get on her knees and suck the d**k right
0:48Freak ho yeah yeah
0:50I'ma live my life like it's my last days
0:53Don't believe in slow I'm movin' fast paced
0:56Ain't no Tom and Jerry 'round here ain't no Rat Race
1:00This is an outrage
1:01This is an outrage
1:03I ain't sleep in like six days
1:05Poppin' Percs I can't think straight
1:08I still run it like a relay relay
1:13What you don't understand 'bout me is
1:15I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
1:18I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing
1:21I pop I sip I pour up lean I
1:25I break the pill into minerals
1:26Then I put it in my cereal uh
1:28They look at me as a criminal
1:29Hate on the kid 'cause this s**t gettin' critical
1:31You got a Lambo' truck it's rented though
1:32Look at my car you can't it's tinted ho
1:33Bad b***h in the back seat got ten of those
1:35Hit her like a dance gigolo-gigolo
1:36I got 'em puzzled just like a riddle
1:38Freestyle s**t I don't ever spit writtens
1:39Beat up the p***y I don't f**k with the kitten
1:41Thirty clip hangin' out the black-a*s Smith &
1:42Catch me listenin' to John Lennon
1:44With your b***h in Versace linens
1:46Or maybe Ozzy or maybe Billy Idol that's one of my idols livin'
1:49I'm in the party I don't really need no posse I'm boolin' with 150
1:52That's my shawty finna get the boy name tatted all over her titties
1:55Remember hood rocks and stealin' food out of Hibachi wouldn't catch me tippin'
1:58Brand new shotty twelve-gauge on that body don't let me catch you slippin'
2:01What you don't understand 'bout me is
2:04I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
2:07I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing
2:10I pop I sip I pour up lean I
2:15I pour my lean up oh
2:21Yeah maybe I should try water huh
2:23Water 'er
Oh-oh-oh 9 oh 9 this time I'ma say this one time one time only Water Gezin Wouldn't understand 'Cause Ski with me in this b***h you know gang s**t What you don't understand 'bout me is Yeah what I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing Yeah I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing I Huh what you don't understand 'bout me is I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing I pop I sip I pour up lean I I'm lost in my abyss Wake up all I see is black a solar eclipse All I know is guns and s*x load up the clip Told your b***h to get on her knees and suck the d**k right Freak ho yeah yeah I'ma live my life like it's my last days Don't believe in slow I'm movin' fast paced Ain't no Tom and Jerry 'round here ain't no Rat Race This is an outrage This is an outrage I ain't sleep in like six days Poppin' Percs I can't think straight I still run it like a relay relay What you don't understand 'bout me is I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing I pop I sip I pour up lean I I break the pill into minerals Then I put it in my cereal uh They look at me as a criminal Hate on the kid 'cause this s**t gettin' critical You got a Lambo' truck it's rented though Look at my car you can't it's tinted ho Bad b***h in the back seat got ten of those Hit her like a dance gigolo-gigolo I got 'em puzzled just like a riddle Freestyle s**t I don't ever spit writtens Beat up the p***y I don't f**k with the kitten Thirty clip hangin' out the black-a*s Smith & Catch me listenin' to John Lennon With your b***h in Versace linens Or maybe Ozzy or maybe Billy Idol that's one of my idols livin' I'm in the party I don't really need no posse I'm boolin' with 150 That's my shawty finna get the boy name tatted all over her titties Remember hood rocks and stealin' food out of Hibachi wouldn't catch me tippin' Brand new shotty twelve-gauge on that body don't let me catch you slippin' What you don't understand 'bout me is I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing I pop I sip I pour up lean I I pour my lean up oh Yeah maybe I should try water huh Water 'er
Translation
Select a language to see the translated lyrics.