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juice wrld - chasethemoney frestlye كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
uh, uh
uh_a_uh, uh
na na na_na_na na na na
na na na_na_na na na na
yeah, brand new cars, brand new drugs
brand new outlet, a brand new plug
same old n_gga, just brand new us
i’ve been gettin’ high as a b_tch, so what?
50 for a hundred, uh, if i show up
100 for appearance i don’t gotta show up
i remember i was broke then i blew up
now i feel like makonnen in the club, go up, ayy, uh
perky with the cup
yoppa kinda uh uh and i feel it in my gut
try me if you wanna, yeah, they be in the cut
choppa kinda hungry, yeah, make it eat you up, ayy
xans, robitussin, uh, couldn’t get enough, ayy
mix it with the tuss’, uh, then i sip it up, ayy
now i’m high as f_ck, oh
glue stick stuck uh
pull up with the choppa, cl!ck_clack, buck buck, ayy
it’s my masterplan
ain’t no master man
pull up on ’em, avalanche
all this ice up on my wrist, i swear it’s like an avalanche
feel like 50 cent like i said cuz many men
they be hating, n_ggas basic
you a mutt, you don’t got no home training
pull up on the scene, lil’ bro totin stainless
he look like james bond 007 the way he aimed it
leave a n_gga brainless, leave his face up on the pavement
presidential head presidential rollie sara palin
she was in my bed, givin’ head
spread her legs, do her in
i’m gon’ get this cash ugh, invest in a bag ugh
you can’t have uh uh uh uh
i know that they want what i have, ugh
pull up on their ass, ugh
choppa like a mask, the way it pull up and it blast, ugh
i don’t need no mask
i can’t uh uh uh
time travel, yeah, i’m from the future and the past
ballin’ hard like steve nash
b_tch i get cash
that’s a big gat, grr, grr, grrow, get back
uh_uh_uh_uh uh uh uh_uh_uh_uh
uh_uh_uh_uh uh eh uh_uh_uh_uh
uh_uh_uh_uh uh eh uh_uh_uh_uh
uh_uh_uh_uh uh uh
turn this beat off
somebody got a _

[verse 2]
real
uh_uh_uh real
b_tch i’m too real
i’ma no
b_tch i’m too real
don’t bring your friends ’cause, b_tch, i don’t care
i said, b_tch i’m too real
don’t bring your friends ’cause, b_tch, i don’t care
pull up in a benz and they stop and they stare
i’m gon’ get this cash, try to take it, don’t dare
i be with them guys that’d k!ll for me
i be with them guys that’d drill for me
we don’t got no time for no feelings, uh, ayy
i’m too busy countin’ up my winnings, uh, ayy
louis v backpack, master louis jacket
lost my father, i’m a rich b_st_rd
n_gga, why bother?
i’ma get this cash
and these n_ggas playin’, catch up, far too ahead, yeah
you can get it, uh, got it twistin like some dreads, uh
i was in the kitchen whippin’, rollin’ off the meds, uh
all these n_ggas snitches, b_tches tellin’ to the feds, uh
i ain’t really talk about no rainbow hair
i’m been in a sum’ in a sayin’ over here, huh
all these n_ggas snitching, b_tches tellin’ to the feds, uh
all these n_ggas snitching, b_tches tellin’ to the feds, uh
nah, nah i ain’t talkin’ bout that rainbow head, uh, uh, ayy, uh
uh uh flying colors
brand new ferrari, that sh_t pass with flying colors, uh
i’ll shoot up the party, i’m diminished, i’ma butler
lil’ b_tch, i’m from chicago, throwing bullets jay cutler
remember i was servin’ work like a butler
now i got this vvs’s on me, ice road trucker
i’m a money makin’ motherf_cker
that mean i make money then put d_ck up in your mother
i’ve been ballin’ like iman shumpert
kobe bryant really shootin threes just for comfort
and at night time i turn into a monster
k!llin’ all these beats, b_tch, i feel like a jeffrey dahmer
give me long neck, shorty like a ostrich
fly without trying so my closet like a c_ckpit
they try to judge a n_gga, you ain’t johnny cocren
i promise see the problems if you run up get it often
i got powers like my first name austin
runnin’ while i’m dropping bombs, marathon in boston
try me, i’ma pull up to your new apartment
and kick all of the b_tches out and k!ll you, call me martin
dead homies in the blunt spark it
i’m in the bus gettin it bussin had to rosa park it, ayy
try me if you want, b_tch, i’m a martian
that mean i got a laser with a motherf_ckin’ target, ayy
i’ma take you out like the garbage
then take yo’ b_tch out on a date at the gardens, ayy
try me if you want, i’m goin’ hard
and that mean i’m like a rocket, i take off like a rocket
don’t get outta
it’s pulled up
uh uh rob it
i got all that sh_t on voice memo, too
like a mothaf_cka
[verse 3]
i’ve been catchin’ vibes all night
go to j_pan, it’s a long flight
that n_gga try to run in my house
why me? boy you took the wrong right, huh
i’ve been ballin’ hard all night
go to j_pan, n_gga, that’s a long flight
go to j_pan just to get some off_white
shot at yo’ mans ’cause he wasn’t comin right
me and chasethemoney finna chase the money
even on them rainy days, and when the days is sunny
all these n_ggas broke as a joke, they be really bummy
vvs on our wrist we used to be scummy, ayy
now a n_gga too rich like a couple lighters on b_tch, i’m too lit
too legit, to quit n_gga, yeah, i’m too real
speakin of two yesterday i took 2 pills, ayy
f_ck yo’ percs, i’m poppin’ on a roxy
pull up on the scene and it’s just me
on a supermoto, totin my heat
pop a wheely while i pop a opp n_gga
like a beat or sum’ b_tch i’m bound to drop n_ggas, ayy
i’ve been sippin’ lean, i speaker knock n_ggas, ayy
rip yea that’s to speaker knocks n_gga, ayy
remember cordin’ out fort knox n_gga, ayy
hains all over my socks n_gga, ayy
then i got rich and my knots bigger
on god, i remember trappin’ out fort knox n_gga
[verse 4]
jake witcha’ own b_tch we to lit
i remember cordin’ up my new sh_t
i been on the wave with my new sh_t, my bad
i been on the wave with my new sh_t, i’m talkin’ cruise ship
n_ggas on they fake sh_t, like an illusion
i told you that i do dis’, you lookin’ stupid
i pull up on the scene with my choppa it’s a uzi
money longer, feel like i am uzi
make a movie with yo’ b_tch call me clooney, uh
wit’ these tunes b_tch i’m looney, ayy
told her show me dat ass move me, haha
she ride me like a ten speed i know her boyfriend hatin’ on me, n_gga filled with envy, ayy, ayy
you ain’t real take a lot of convince me, i pull up on the scene and get to run sh_t like track meets, ayy
flex up on my ex i’m such athlete
add the millions up i’m feelin’ like a math geek
it’s gon’ take mo’ than a hunnid’ to surpass me
i threw a hunnid’ on a robson b_tch ass cheek, huh, huh
to real, to real, to real
to real, to real, to real , yeah
smokin’ on this chronic got my eyes red
kinda like the blood that he shed
i’ma put a hole in his head
now his mom callin’ the feds
first forty eight don’t go there
when i go to florida i got zoe’s there
when i go back to chicago i got moe’s there, bd’s and 4’s there
pull up with that choppa, huh, shoot him like whoa there, uh, haha
i said, when i go back to chicago i got woe’s there, gd’s
bd’s and 4’s there, haha

- juice wrld

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