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juice wrld - heavy (sessions) lyrics
[intro]
uh_huh, yeah
[chorus]
sip on four fours, tippin’ with a bad ho
full of sh_t, ass n_ggas, i’m a assh0l_
on the scene with my .40, with my cash flow
uh, throw a band, she gon’ drop the ass low
told that b_tch to ride my d_ck just like a lasso
i was taught to let live, then to let it go
i was taught to pull up with the sh_ll toes
i’m in the cut, shaquille o’neal, throwin’ them elbows, yeah
[verse 1]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
nineteen, i’m a multi_millionaire
they probably wonder how the f_ck i got here
’cause i was d_mn near homeless last year
i remember taking clothes off thе internet
and if you had something on our lifе, then we was into that, huh
empty your pockets, boy, huh
i need your wallet, boy, huh
don’t make a word before we pop it, boy
[bridge]
all i know is that they love to hate the ones that love hard
all i know is that they love to hate the ones that love hard
[chorus]
sip on four fours, tippin’ with a bad ho
full of sh_t, ask n_ggas, i’m a assh0l_
on the scene with my .40, with my cash flow
throw a band, she gon’ drop the ass low
told that b_tch to ride my d_ck just like a lasso
i was taught to let live, then to let go
i was taught to pull up with the sh_ll toes
i’m in the cut, shaquille o’neal, throwin’ them elbows, yeah
[verse 2]
i got twins on my line, take ’em to the hotel
f_ck ’em both, kick ’em both out, get ’em hoes h_ll
yeah, they know me well
my b_tch bad just like jessabelle, huh
knock them out, just like holyfield, huh
off a pill
i do the—, hold on, wait, off a pill
i don’t do that sh_t for trends, i do that ’cause it feel real
2013, i was still poppin’ pills
[bridge]
here we go
she told me that she love pills, she rollin’
i don’t oxy_condone it
but i’m off the oxies at the moment
[chorus]
sip on four fours, tippin’ with a bad ho
full of sh_t, ask n_ggas, i’m a assh0l_
on the scene with my .40, with my cash flow
throw a band, she gon’ drop the ass low
told that b_tch to ride my d_ck just like a lasso
i was taught to let live, then to let go
i was taught to pull up with the sh_ll toes
i’m in the cut, shaquille o’neal, throwin’ them elbows, yeah
[verse 3]
f_ck around, make the b_tch disappear
get my nut, i kick her out, i get her outta here
three hoes at a time, throw some musketeers
i be junkie, i be hot, man in the mirror
pop a xan, pop a perc, then i disappear
too much stress up in the room, i get outta there
catch me with a red coat like i’m paul revere
you would get shot down like a deer
freestyle flows like michael phelps
feel like mj cause i’m feelin’ myself
morphine, catch me k!llin’ myself
godd_mn, man, i think i need help
brand new b_tch, brand new whip
brand new board, line up, trick
told my ex, suck a d_ck
babysit, swallow all my kids
vibe on that b_tch, i don’t write
freestyle while i’m high on that b_tch
so high, touch the sky in that b_tch
she gon’ f_ck her best friend, she gon’ buy for this sh_t
new swag, f_ck that goyard
i went and bought a new bag, take the tags off
i don’t look at tags, bought your b_tch a birkin bag
just so you could take it back, boy, i know you need it
treat that b_tch like the change, you can keep it
i be changin’ on these hoes for seasons
k!llin’ sh_t and i don’t even have a reason
like a maxi pad, boy, you be bleedin’
p_ssy boy, experience like vet, but i’m a rookie boy
sesame street, that monster, i’m a cookie boy
thick lil’ b_tch, just like snooki, boy
thumbin’, bands, a million in my hand
thumbin’ through them bands, a million in my hand
all these n_ggas mad, they say i’m a hoe
they say i did that because i sold my soul, well
they can have it back, i ain’t want it, hoe
bein’ a rich n_gga, [?]
pull up on the scene, ball like finger roll
eyes red, d_mn right, i’m smokin’ on that demon hoe
gas, huh, ayy, rari, i’ma start it, do the dash
uh, ayy, i’ma leave that b_tch right in the past
countin’ up the cash
this a big gun, boy, you better get back
bobby brown up in the booth, i swear i spit crack
designer on my body, baby, and it’s mismatched
i’ma crash, huh, woke up takin’ drugs to the face
rob another plug, that’s today
i’ma leave yo’ brains in my ashtray
take the shrooms, now i’m seein’ sh_t sideways
have you drove high on the highway?
have you ever paid for the freeway?
remember hittin’ stains up on ebay
now i’m buyin’ houses with no rebate
yeah, yeah, ayy, let it happen
i may go buy a house up in calabasas
like a bunch of eggs, baby, we can get it crackin’
and i keep one in the head, i ain’t never lackin’
paint my nails, just to give these n_ggas h_ll
and they think it’s sweet, huh
had to paint my nails just to give these n_ggas h_ll
probably think it’s sweet, i’ma f_ck they b_tch in h_ll
rollin’ og, every day i’m goin’ h_ll
f_ck with police, h_ll, no, i’ll never tell
ayy, huh, brand new whip, yeah
huh, brand new b_tch, yeah
huh, i feel rich, yeah
huh, but i ain’t sh_t yet
huh, brand new whip, yeah
huh, brand new b_tch, yeah
huh, i feel rich, yeah
huh, but i ain’t sh_t yet
uber everywhere like i’m tokyo
ayy, she gon’ chop the brick like it’s tokyo
ayy, pull up on the scene with a new pole
i ain’t illuminati, baby, but i can take your soul
pass that b_tch, that’s a give and go
40 give a n_gga kiss, like a mistletoe
only shoot one time b_tch, she love the way i drip on it
ayy, i told that b_tch to sit on it
she said she love to ride d_ck, i told her get on it
ayy, 40 with a 30 for my opponents, yeah
look, i know she all on my phone
fell in love in a different time zone
facetime, i don’t got a iphone
yeah, that’s what i know
shorty make me suicidal
feel her all in my vitals
she said she don’t want a title
she heard my songs on tidal
she said she feels entitled
ayy, cupid got the rifle
i get high so i don’t have high hopes
i know they gon’ leave me lonely
i could run it up and get it by my only
ayy, she get on her knees, but she not gon’ pray for me
tell her play for keeps, get my nut and then i leave
i’ma pass the rock, who i receive or you a sieve?
pull up on the scene, his b_tch gon’ swallow my seeds
ayy, i’m the man, you can’t tell by now you blind
run up on him, k!ll him, then i make his run
take his b_tch, i’ll f_ck that b_tch from the behind
chiropractic with that mag, i’ll crack your spine
walk around by myself
i wonder where she’s at
i wonder if she’s thinking bout me how i’m thinking bout her
is that a fact?
i got twins on my line, take ’em to the hotel
f_ck ’em both, kick ’em both out, give them hoes h_ll
yeah, they know me well
my b_tch bad just like jessabelle, huh
knock them out, just like holyfield, huh
off a pill
i do the—, hold on, wait, off a pill
i don’t do that sh_t for trends, i do that ’cause it feel real
2013, i was still poppin’ pills
i remember they was calling me a cluck
now when they need the perkys, i’m the one they hitting up
that’s what’s up
but i ain’t finna share my drugs
like, i ain’t finna share my love
my shotgun is in the trunk
yeah, i’m down to share some slugs
got it out the mud
yeah, oxycodone
put me in my zone, got me itchin’
f_ck am i on in my kitchen?
momma came in and said “jarad, why you trippin’?”
(mumble), oxycodone
the search goes on and on for real love, i can’t find it anywhere
yeah, i know i’m scared of real love, i’m on drugs so it’s not fair
all i know is that they love to hate the ones that love hard
all i know is that they love to hate the ones that love hard
yeah, yeah, yeah_yeah, 19, i’m a multi_millionaire
they probably wonder how the f_ck i got here
’cause i was d_mn near homeless last year
i remember takin’ clothes off the internet
and if you had something on i liked, then we was into that
empty yo’ pockets, boy, i need yo’ wallet, boy
don’t make a word before we pop it, boy
yeah, i used to skip school just to jugg online
make them moves, now i’m in the studio
told her, check my st__z, b_tch
go ahead, get on your knees, b_tch
i know that you wanna please, b_tch
after i hit, you gotta leave, b_tch
go ahead, check my st__z, b_tch
go ahead, get on your knees, b_tch
yeah, you gon’ beg and plead
ayy, heard you got a man
where your man at?
f_ck that, where the xans at?
f_ck that, where the guns at?
you ain’t really tryna see me with the hands, y’all
ayy, my crib a strip club
throwing bands and the b_tches pick up dubs
smoking after zip, b_tch, i don’t do dubs
rip my heart out my chest, i don’t do love
mix the perc with the morphine, a new drug
that’s an outlet on my phone, i’m the new plug
if you run up, you get hit with a few slugs
police come, i hide the body under new rugs
yeah, i’m a lil’ kid, rug rat
but i’m still on my grown man sh_t, man
yeah, pull up on the scene feeling wicked
eeny meeny miny moe, the opps, i’ma pick ’em
yeah, tell that b_tch to pose for a picture
black and mild_ass b_tch, she look like a swisher
i don’t got no time for these n_ggas or they b_tches
i don’t got no time for these n_ggas or they b_tches
why you trippin’?
ballin’ like scottie pippen
pull up skrrt, in my bugatti engine, leave em’ on the curb
i’m ballin’ like a celtic, baby, larry bird
i shoot you in your mouth and now you lost for words
freestyle this sh_t, i’m bout the action
i ain’t even really talking bout a verb
green bay with the sh_t, pistol packer
pull up on his ass, he won’t say a word
absurd, that b_tch, you get kicked like it’s to the curb
i’ma use his head as a centerpiece
deliver them bricks on delivery
twitter, they be beefing, don’t mention me
cause if i find out where you live, the rest is history
that’s just what it is
that b_tch finna swallow all my kids
heard they wanna k!ll me, i’ma hollow all my tips
shoot him three times, then dip
ain’t shooting him no more, it’s alright
looking at my wrist, all go like p_ss
everybody loves juice, but hates chris
everybody loves juice, but hates chris
r. kelly with it on that b_tch, molly p_ssed
pull up on the scene, tell that hoe to suck a d_ck
yeah, i’m so disrespectful
something like my hair, b_tch, i been feeling dreadful
something like i care, b_tch, nah, i got a handful
i got a handful, of them xans, fool
i’m the man, ooh
these other n_ggas going out sad
me, i came up on a bag
ksubi on my jean, i don’t sag
f_ck your b_tch and then i give her back
n_ggas really going out sad
me, i just came up on a bag
i’ma f_ck the b_tch from the back
just so that i brag
codeine in my cup, i think i drink too much
i cut my middle finger off, i swear that i won’t give a f_ck
that b_tch on her knees, she give it up
just for me to live it up
pull up on the scene, my chopper tucked
n_gga, that jig is up
freestyle, my flows too much
told you i don’t give two f_cks
pull up on him with a white mask
on me, feel like ku klux
freestyle, my flows too much
told you i don’t give two f_cks
pull up on him with a white mask
on me, feel like ku klux
[chorus]
sip on four fours, tippin’ with a bad ho
full of sh_t, ask n_ggas, i’m a assh0l_
on the scene with my .40, with my cash flow
throw a band, she gon’ drop the ass low
told that b_tch to ride my d_ck just like a lasso
i was taught to let live, then to let go
i was taught to pull up with the sh_ll toes
i’m in the cut, shaquille o’neal, throwin’ them elbows, yeah
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