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juice box - boutta head out lyrics

[intro]
jb on that sh_t

[chorus]
p_ssy, don’t talk less you slidin’
really i don’t give no f_cks who you ride with
365 either panic or writin’
choppa don’t kick ‘less it bark and we fightin’
calm and collected, appear how i like it
walk through a day unproductive like biden
broke and pockets are empty
my money be hiding like guerrilla fighters enlightened like whoa
askin’ me what do i mean (yuh, what do i mean)
after that sh_t you come clean (come clean)
twisting a knife in ya spleen (ya spleen)
nothin’ but doubt watchu bleed (watchu bleed)
empty your soul on a screen (on a screen)
lookin’ for somethin’ to scream (scream)
taking ya breathe away clean (clean)
live in a nightmare, no dreams, yuh (no dreams, yuh)

[verse 1]
why can’t we can’t along, always a problem the way that you come at me, f_ck
i know you wanna be me but i promise this role has already been took (it’s took)
i know you ain’t doin sh_t by yourself just because of the way that you look (i know)
passin’ around all these rumors, i’m holding you back but couldn’t give no f_cks (hahaha)
lemme just do my own thing (let me be!)
les’ you gon step in the ring (the ring)
knockin’ you down a few pegs (few pegs)
prolly gon’ dip anyway (oh my god)
why even bother, ya end up in slaughter
boy you must losin’ ya brains
nothin’ but fodder, you fake rappers oughta
f_ck off and give up this whole thang (whoo)
[chorus]
p_ssy, don’t talk less you slidin’
really i don’t give no f_cks who you ride with
365 either panic or writin’
choppa don’t kick ‘less it bark and we fightin’
calm and collected, appear how i like it
walk through a day unproductive like biden
broke and pockets are empty
my money be hiding like guerrilla fighters enlightened like whoa
askin’ me what do i mean, yuh
after that sh_t you come clean, yuh
twisting a knife in ya spleen, yuh
nothin’ but doubt watchu bleed
empty your soul on a screen
lookin’ for somethin’ to scream
taking ya breathe away clean
live in a nightmare, no dreams, yuh

- juice box

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