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juice wrld - aye (both ways) [session] كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
ayy, huh, hey
baby, i’m too high, i don’t wanna f_ck no way (way too high)
huh, cookie crisp, ooh (ya’ dig?)

[chorus]
baby, i’m too high, i ain’t wanna f_ck no way (i ain’t wanna f_ck no way)
b_tch you got some nerve, claimin’ that you know me (claimin’ that you know me)
n_gga, you got some nerve, claimin’ that i owe you (got some f_ckin’ nerve)
you ain’t know the secret to the drip ’til i showed you, aye
fresh out the bank, run up on me and get hit with a bang, aye
drive away, he got crucified today, aye
don’t cross me, you don’t want smoke, aye
if you’re crossing my streets, better look both ways

[verse 1]
uh, got my cash up (got my cash up)
tell them f_ck n_ggas catch up (tell them f_ck boys catch up)
too bad they can’t catch us (too bad they can’t catch us)
he alonе, he need backup (he alone, hе need backup)
choppa back him up, he got his back to the wall (choppa back him up)
i just saw you kissing that b_tch, she had her tongue on my b_lls (tongue on my b_lls)
i was in the xanax and percocets, she love adderall (i was in the the)
she was knocking on my nerves, told that b_tch to knock it off (b_tch knock it off)

[bridge]
ayy, crossin’ my streets, both ways (b_tch knock it off)
you a broke n_gga and i’m too paid, ayy (b_tch knock it off, yeah)
ballin’ like a toupée (just knock it off, yeah)
kick push_start sh_t lupe
[chorus]
baby, i’m too high, i ain’t wanna f_ck no way (i ain’t wanna f_ck no way)
b_tch you got some nerve, claimin’ that you know me (claimin’ that you know me)
n_gga, you got some nerve, claimin’ that i owe you (got some f_ckin’ nerve)
you ain’t know the secret to the drip ’til i showed you, aye
fresh out the bank, run up on me and get hit with a bang, aye
drive away, he got crucified today, aye
don’t cross me, you don’t want smoke, aye
if you’re crossing my streets, better look both ways

[verse 2]
i ain’t gon lie, f_ck me for this dolce
you can do me for the dior next thursday
she sucked me at the front door, that’s foreplay
left my condoms at the crib, but what am i to run for?
i don’t even run from n_ggas, that’s what i got a gun for
too many f_ck n_ggas in the world, that’s what i k!lled your son for
try to intercept my money, dummy, then you done for
all i care about is money, honey, i don’t love wh0res
ayy, new gun i can’t wait to use
b_tches, i won’t wait for you
hit him in his brain now his sh_t look like baby food
b_tch i’m not erasing you, i’m really replacin’ you
bad b_tch in my room, there’s some things i can’t wait to do
liquor and exotic hoes, i’m tryna live in the moment
in the studio, my phone on silent, ho, i gotta stay focused
f_ck with me and it get violent ho, violent ho
k!ll you then i f_ck your b_tch, vamonos
[chorus]
baby, i’m too high, i ain’t wanna f_ck no way (i ain’t wanna f_ck no way)
b_tch you got some nerve, claimin’ that you know me (claimin’ that you know me)
n_gga, you got some nerve, claimin’ that i owe you (got some f_ckin’ nerve)
you ain’t know the secret to the drip ’til i showed you, aye
fresh out the bank, run up on me and get hit with a bang, aye
drive away, now its back to getin’ the cake
drive away, he got crucified today, aye
don’t cross me, you don’t want smoke, aye
if you’re crossing my streets, better look both ways

[verse 3]
drop a four inside a 30, ’cause i can
choppa on my hip, you don’t stand a chance
wake up everyday chasing bands, a couple million dollars my vans
yeah, make it right back, oh, spend the cash
take it right back, yeah, on your ass, like that
b_tch, i’m on your ass, make the cash, ay, spend the cash
make it right back, in that gucci bag, woah_woah_woah
please don’t touch my gucci bag, that’s where i keep my toolie at
try me if you want, woah_uh, i’ma smoke you, but you won’t
ayy, beat the case, ayy, hop in the wraith
ayy, gone in a wraith, ayy, drive away, now its back to getin’ the cake
ayy, beat the case, ayy, hop in the wraith
ayy, gone in a wraith, ayy
[chorus]
baby, i’m too high, i ain’t wanna f_ck no way (i ain’t wanna f_ck no way)
b_tch you got some nerve, claimin’ that you know me (claimin’ that you know me)
n_gga, you got some nerve, claimin’ that i owe you (got some f_ckin’ nerve)
you ain’t know the secret to the drip ’til i showed you, aye
fresh out the bank, run up on me and get hit with a bang, aye
drive away, he got crucified today, aye
don’t cross me, you don’t want smoke, aye
if you’re crossing my streets, better look both ways

- juice wrld

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