Juice WRLD – Feline (ft. Polo G & Trippie Redd) (Audio, Lyrics)

Listen to the new “FELINE” song by the late Juice WRLD, featuring Polo G & Trippie Redd. The song was co-produced by Haan, DT & Nick Mira. Read the lyrics, stream, buy, mp3 download.

Juice Wrld Feline

During Juice WRLD’s career, he shifted the game in ways that many can’t. He could just as easily dabble into the emo-pop route just as quickly as he could rattle off bars for hours on end. He was a well-rounded rapper who earned the respect of his peers through his work ethic and talent. That’s why he was only a year in his career when he did a whole joint project with Future, or completely dominated the charts with his breakout single.

With his passing, his team has been tasked with sharing new music from the vault. On Friday, fans received Fighting Demons which includes a collaboration with Juice, Polo G, and Trippie Redd called “Felines.” Produced by Nick Mira and Sidepce, Juice, Polo G, and Trippie Redd share a melodic banger that delves into their disdain for the opposition.

Juice WRLD – Feline (ft. Polo G & Trippie Redd) (prod. Haan, DT & Nick Mira)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Got a new nine that’ll leave your mouth wide
Leave you hogtied, burnin’ on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won’t die
I know it’s hard to kill me, but I know they gon’ try
You’s a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out of mine
Had to kill a witness, ain’t doin’ no time
Watch them niggas around you, they playin’ both sides

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Boy, your gang ain’t your gang and your homies, not your homies
Run it up, get that sack, but do that shit right by your lonely
Choppa hit him with a force like I’m Obi-Wan Kenobi
Don’t need no court to use my torch, I’ve been shootin’ like I’m Kobe
I don’t need nobody, I just need your body, ayy, ayy, ayy
I’m gon’ catch a body if you fuck with my money, ayy, ayy, ayy
Mixin’ up narcotics, turned me to a zombie
Ape with a nigga, Harambe
Pull up on a nigga, no talkin’
Leave a nigga leakin’, no faucet, yeah
Stand up to the opps, never back down
He’ll get beat with the belt like it’s SmackDown
Studio, juug life, trap house, crack cocaine my track outs
Up late night like owls, Backwoods, smokin’ no White Owls
I got the lean on me right now, got a gun with a beam on me right now

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Got a new nine that’ll leave your mouth wide
Leave you hogtied, burnin’ on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won’t die
I know it’s hard to kill me, but I know they gon’ try
You’s a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out of mine
Had to kill a witness, ain’t doin’ no time
Watch them niggas around you, they playin’ both sides

[Verse 2: Polo G]
Get them niggas from ’round you if they won’t ride
Lot of opps, they love to talk, but they don’t slide
Gang ‘nem on Evergreen and hustlin’, bitch, we don’t hide
Can’t be with new niggas, they bring around the wrong vibe
They put in years on that war, I’m with some real vets
Yo’ boyfriend still on the porch, he ain’t in the field yet
Them guns blatt, no hit and run, you get your grill rattled
You had it rough when you was young, so I can feel that
That pain put anger in your heart, you wanna kill ’em all
I lost my nigga from the start, I hate I missed his call
If you stay loyal, play your part, then you gon’ get to ball
Fast lane, we never go in park, I just keep driftin’ off

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Trippie Redd]
Got a new nine that’ll leave your mouth wide
Leave you hogtied, burnin’ on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won’t die
I know it’s hard to kill me, but I know they gon’ try
You’s a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out of mine
Had to kill a witness, ain’t doin’ no time
Watch them niggas around you, they playin’ both sides (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Trippie Redd]
In a dream world rollin’ with your dream girl (Woo, yeah)
Said she love you but she won’t leave me, she a fiend girl
I don’t want her body, want her head, guillotine girl (Head)
Devil’s always wearing Prada, wear some Celine, girl
Sorry bae, I ain’t what you used to
I was raised up, heartless, I’m a loose screw
I’ma get all up in your head and seduce you
Chillin’ with some niggas in the back that’ll shoot at you, yeah
Ready, set, aim (Boom), I’ma blow your damn brain
If I hop out the car, I shoot the bitch at close range
We ain’t playing both sides, choppa with me, .45
Juice gon’ hold like two knives, bitch, we 1400, 999

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Got a new nine that’ll leave your mouth wide (Wide)
Leave you hogtied, burnin’ on a campfire (Fire)
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won’t die (Die)
I know it’s hard to kill me, but I know they gon’ try (Try)
You’s a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline (Feline)
Get your own business and get out of mine (Mine)
Had to kill a witness, ain’t doin’ no time (Time)
Watch them niggas around you, they playin’ both sides (Sides)