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juice wrld – days going by كلمات اغاني

[intro]
smokin’ cookie crisp, huh, stupid b_tch

[verse 1]
let my girlfriend hold the strap n_gga, no dike
doin drive_bys at night, n_gga no lights
hatin on me, f_ck n_gga got no life
grew up with n_ggas thats locked up for life
slowed down on the percs something don’t feel right
hi_tech red that sh_t slime real right
i free_style that sh_t they will write
he on the corner, stop at the redlight
talkin drunk, n_gga no budlight
he on the gram flexin with fake dice
i’mma keep going no time for a hook
they stealin the drip, no time for a crook
your b_tch get picked up, then i get l!cked up, we in a ?
movin to cali, la to vista
she want a mister, i want her sister, she real crazy
someone come roll backwoods i’ll pay
someone talk down on my name i’ll slay
imma test out my new gun like yeah
spend two bands get my b_tch red hair
pull on up a f_ck n_gga yeah right there
he location shared
on the way with sticks right now, we ain’t never cared
[chorus]
uhh, uhhh, she look at me like im a young god
allah, thank god, gave me the talent now a n_gga go hard
we in yo yard, you ain’t here then we in your bro yard
make it clear, pulling in the front lawn
we know you here, ay ayy ayy
turn your coat red, paul revere

[verse 2]
run up the money and run out of fears
codeine cups we having cheers
whats her name all on my phone, i haven’t talked to this b_tch in some years
yeah they all write back when the money comin in
they want givenchi the way i got it, n_gga how much are you willin to spend, yea

[verse 3]
talk my sh_t and back it
rockstar from the trap, yeah
run from the cops in my raf, yeah
they gon feel my wrath, yeah
im pouring up into a sprite or crush, maybe a hi_c , maybe a faygo
call it ironic, cause all my demons be ready to get some of these f_ck n_ggas halos
woah, imma let it breathe, breathe let it die slow
i’m your greatest enemy, eazy e, f_ck the police
they won’t let none of my n_ggas home
woah, imma let it breathe, breathe let it die slow
i’m your greatest enemy, eazy e, f_ck the police
[chorus]
uhh, uhhh, she look at me like im a young god
allah, thank god, gave me the talent now a n_gga go hard
we in yo yard, you ain’t here then we in your bro yard
make it clear, pulling in the front lawn
we know you here, ay ayy ayy
turn your coat red, ayy ayy ayy, paul revere

- juice wrld

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