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juice wrld – back in chicago (10 minute version) كلمات اغاني

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[chorus]
i’m back in chicago, i flew first class
i’m a rich man, i came up on they broke ass
coppin’ clothes, attractin’ hoes that they can’t grab
i’m doing shows, not for the low, i need 10 racks
did i say 10? i can’t count, i need 50 50
ain’t no fightin’ when i’m around, i got semi with me (ya dig?)
you want a feature with your budget, i need a pretty penny
i’m so sorry i can’t help it but i feel too sedated, yuh

[verse 1]
i was 13 tryna steal a moncler
now i could buy everything in moncler
give away the clothes that i don’t wear, ’cause i still care
even though ion don’t give a f_ck, i guess i still care
i can’t see my demons but i know they still there
even though these drugs will k!ll me, no i’m not scarеd
chop up percs in my double cup
had to take thе gucci sweater off, i started throwin’ up
had to put that .40 in a foreign, n_ggas was runnin’ up
two shots to the gut, he need a sh_t bag, his stomach bust
that n_gga ain’t wakin’ up, 911 come scr_pe him up
keep a toaster in that gucci bag, might have to come bake him up
[bridge]
ah
na, na, na, na
na, na, na, na
nana, no, nana, no, no

[chorus]
i’m back in chicago, i flew first class
i’m a rich man, i came up on they broke ass
coppin’ clothes, attractin’ hoes that they can’t grab
i’m doing shows, not for the low, i need 10 racks
did i say 10? i can’t count, i need 50 50
ain’t no fightin’ when i’m around, i got semi with me (ya dig?)
you want a feature with your budget, i need a pretty penny
i’m so sorry i can’t help it but i feel too sedated, yuh

[verse 2]
i saw it out the blue
it was me, then it was you
see i never played the fool
they say i shoulda stayed in school
but i flunked out, got my money up
leave the trunk out, it can’t see you runnin’ up
i don’t gotta tote the gun because my brother will, huh
i don’t gotta hit you up because my brother k!lls
i don’t really got no time for no drama, no
i’m the president rollie, feelin’ like obama, ho
ak on my hip, i call that sh_t little osama, ho
all my n_ggas gettin’ money, you know this just how it go, uh
n_ggas iffy, uh, got the sticky tucked, feel like gun mode
closet lookin’ like a gunshow, let you guys know
they don’t want no problems, goon and a goblin
i’m a god at this rap sh_t so i went and cuffed the goddess, huh
what you on? i’m just tryna be modest
i’m fly without tryin’, call that sh_t autopilot
my gun a librarian, you know it keep the silence
f_ck all of that, stop the violence, i guess that i’m violent, ya dig?
f_ck dis, i’ma f_ck her to some jimi hendrix
she tell me that my lyrics are demented
they funny, baby, you just never get them
pop a xan, i’m f_ck her, then forget, it
pop it like a zit, yuh
pull up on the scene, choppa aimin’ with the stick, yeah
i don’t got no problems same the place, send the pic, yeah
r. kelly with that b_tch, i’ma take a p_ss, yeah
tell ’em rest in p_ss, yeah, tell ’em rest in clips, yeah
tell ’em rest in this, yeah, they can suck a d_ck, yeah
blackout the night, d_mn, look like an eclipse, yeah
they was talkin’ down to me, way until he get hit, yeah
i make hit after hit, i won’t miss, check my stacks
run up on me, you get popped
after that i pop a flat
may hit yo’ b_tch from the back
she gon’ have a asthma attack
run up with that choppa, yeah, yeah, yeah, i’m finna let it blast
that b_tch sing just like she cece winans
f_ckin’ now she moanin’ and she whinin’
percocets with the strong marijuana
i’m really drake with it, i started from the bottom
came a long way from the bas_m_nt
perkys had me shakin’ in that b_tch like a haitian
‘member when i almost overdose off the green sh_t
‘member when i almost took too much, yeah, that bean sh_t
[chorus]
i’m back in chicago, i flew first class
i’m a rich man, i came up on they broke ass
coppin’ clothes, attractin’ hoes that they can’t grab
i’m doing shows, not for the low, i need 10 racks
did i say 10? i can’t count, i need 50 50
ain’t no fightin’ when i’m around, i got semi with me (ya dig?)
you want a feature with your budget, i need a pretty penny
i’m so sorry i can’t help it but i feel too sedated, yuh

[bridge]
ah
na, na, na, na
na, na, na, na
nana, no, nana, no, no

[verse 3]
looking in the mirror, i don’t see me, ay
i see a demon that they want on tv, ay
listenin’ to my music you won’t hear me, ay
only really if you listen clearly, uh
ain’t the same n_gga that i was last year
hennessy and remi, i ain’t drinkin’ no beers
too drunk, you get f_cked up if you f_ck with somebody that’s f_cked up, ya dig?
uh, ayy, brand new gun, i can’t wait to use it, uh
ike turner with it, beat it up, abuse it, ya
run up on my b_tch, uh, leave you broozin’
like a crack head, huh, leave you toothless
b_tch, i’m roofless, like my car is
i’m a dog, collar ’round my neck, i guess i’m barkin’
300 marchin’ on that sh_t just like a spartan
guess i need a squadron, guess i need a squadron
ayy, i’m runnin’ up a check while they runnin’ out of options
run up, that’s okay, we get it poppin’
me and my lady went to the gucci store, we shoppin’
bedroom down, panties droppin’
bad girl take her to an oasis
f_ck a vacation, on vacation
talk sh_t, leave your brains on a pavement
f_ck is you sayin’? you think i’m playin’?
dye my hair, i’m feelin’ like super saiyan
slay ’em, halo with the sh_t, i call it slayer
bad b_tch, evil kid, took her to my lair
savor the flavor, don’t save her for later, yeah
ayy, uh, huh, you get popped, i ain’t cardi, no
i still milly rock on all your blocks, huh, yeah, ayy
she gon’ ride my d_ck like a harley, uh ay, huh ay
stop me, time for me to roll up the marley
uh, ayy, whuh, ayy
molly in my double cup
i got two blunts, what you call that, double dutch
pull up on scene, choppa hit his ass, hit him up, yuh
ambulance stay on my phone like somebody come pick him up, yeah
ayy, you a b_tch n_gga, ya dig?
i’m a ditch digger, huh
you get disfigured
washed up like a dish, n_gga
ball hard, i’mma switch n_gga, uh
i’ll shoot one time, one time, i won’t miss in n_ggas, ayy, yeah
that just how it how it go
pull up on the scene with a different ho
“all girls are the same” on the radio
i remember when they was callin’ me a lil crazy bro
now i’m up next, huh, ayy
this sh_t come in tighter, it’s some rough s_x, uh, ayy
pull up on the scene with a new, huh, tec
white girl give me good brain, a rough neck
you don’t really want no smoke, nah
you know that that sh_t not in your best interest
‘member spendin clothes on ebay and pinterest
now i’m goin’ harder than kevin durant is
[chorus]
i’m back in chicago, i flew first class
i’m a rich man, i came up on they broke ass
coppin’ clothes, attractin’ hoes that they can’t grab
i’m doing shows, not for the low, i need 10 racks
did i say 10? i can’t count, i need 50 50
ain’t no fightin’ when i’m around, i got semi with me (ya dig?)
you want a feature with your budget, i need a pretty penny
i’m so sorry i can’t help it but i feel too sedated, yuh

[bridge]
ah
na, na, na, na
na, na, na, na
nana, no, nana, no, no

[verse 4]
ay, lookin’ in a mirror, i see demons
lookin’ at her face, i see my s_m_n, ay ay
ballin’ to the point, i need a jersey, uh, ay
kyrie irving, i will never win man
point guard, take off
sh_t dead, nate dogg
you want beef i’m finna give you steak sauce
dat sh_t dead keep it in a graveyard
stomp the yard, leave yo sh_t like breezy
goon, goblin, sh_t like lil weezy
movin’ up like the jeffersons
dat b_tch don’t want me
dat lil b_tch need me
huh, i’m on top b_tch
i get top b_tch in a drop top whip
first time in cali, i was in a bentley truck
brodi had the semi truck
d_mn n_gga don’t run it up
ayy, i remember i would crack cars
now i crack bars, i (?) too far, ayy
i remember takin xan bars
wakin’ up passed out in the front yard, ayy
huh, you don’t want no smoke, huh, ayy
l_o_l, laugh to the bank, but that ain’t no joke, huh, ayy
you ain’t rich n_gga, you know that you’re broke
you know you a b_tch n_gga, yeah, you know, you know, huh, ayy
ay your girlfriend got my name tatted on her breast
you ain’t see it yet, you ain’t see it yet?
on top get top from a high thot
pull up on em on a high block
jump a n_gga like hop scotch

[bridge]
ah
na, na, na, na
na, na, na, na
nana, no, nana, no, no

[chorus]
i’m back in chicago, i flew first class
i’m a rich man, i came up on they broke ass
copping clothes, attracting hoes that they can’t grab
i’m doing shows, not for the low, i need 10 racks
did i say 10? i can’t count, i need fifty, fifty
ain’t no fightin’ when i’m around, i got a semi with me (ya dig?)
you want a feature with your budget, i need a pretty penny
i’m so sorry i can’t help it but i feel too sedated, yuh

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