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juice wrld - jeffrey (session) lyrics

[intro]
money on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)
money on me, (hunnid, hunnid)
money on me, (ayy)
hunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)
(woah, ayy, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)

[chorus]
money on me, hunnid on me
bro gon’ catch a body, then he flee the scene
i still put the g_star on my jeans
she ask me if i love her, only in her dreams
keep my stick on me, make you bleed
would have never shot you if you let me be
young rich n_gga, that’s a guarantee
i be with them k!llers like jeffrey

[verse 1]
no dahmer, i’m a problem
you a goon cool, i got goblins
f_ck with me, make you lеak likе a faucet
mix the liquor up, skrt, now i’m nausеous
i don’t sip the lеan, used to love codeine cause i love to dream
now mix henny with the rémy, cause i love to drink
and i don’t love to think
feel like i’m finna puke
can’t do it on the mink, me
money on the way, what is the, hold up, hold up
i can’t drive, still hit a donut
nineteen, multi_millionaire (hahaha)
ain’t no lookin’ back, all that broke sh_t dead
[chorus]
money on me, hunnid on me
bro gon’ catch a body, then he flee the scene
i still put the g_star on my jeans
she ask me if i love her, only in her dreams
keep my stick on me, make you bleed
would have never shot you if you let me be
young rich n_gga, that’s a guarantee
i be with them k!llers like jeffrey

[verse 2]
i get drunk and act a fool
if you want a altercation, put you on the news
with the channel crew
they know i be makin’ moves
w gang, i can’t ever lose, like your boyfriend
i can never be a fool, like your boyfriend
he a b_tch, n_gga i went to school with your boyfriend
real as h_ll, i came from my move like your boyfriend
next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend
that’s how that sh_t go, she do coke, i gotta make it snow
pull up with the pole, like who want smoke
l_o_l to the bank, richer than a joke

[chorus]
money on me, hunnid on me (woh)
bro gon’ catch a body, then he flee the scene (lil’ b_tch)
i still put the g_star on my jeans (lil’ rich)
she ask me if i love her, only in her dreams (lil’ b_tch)
keep my stick on me, make you bleed (okay)
would have never shot you if you let me be (okay)
young rich n_gga, that’s a guarantee (okay)
i be with them k!llers like jeffrey
[verse 3]
i see faces when i’m tweakin’ off the shrooms
real n_gga, i just walked in the room
freestyling, i ain’t got to write for you
she gon’ do the coke, she gon’ snort the white for you
run up, you gon’ die, yes, i got my nine on me
don’t f_ck with no haters, don’t f_ck with fake homies
do this by my lonely, run up then it’s over
we march on yo’ body, i feel like a soldier
i just popped the molly, now i’m as high as ayatollah
i feel like drake or somethin’, it ain’t over till it’s over
i don’t need a driver, b_tch, i need a chauffeur
i’m a survivor, can’t_
free my n_ggas, they was locked up in the noya’
i don’t do coke, i don’t even do coca_cola
i show up just to show out, balling like a blow_out
you think that i’m lacking, b_tch? yes, i got the pole out
i’ma lose control now, i could take your son out
i obtained the perc like i need, yuh ayy
you get smoked like some weed
really? you don’t f_ck with me
run up on me, we gon’ make you bleed
tell ’em “rest in peace”
uh ay, i ain’t worried ’bout my enemies
they know i got the inner_peace
n_ggas really trying trouble me
yeah yeah, ayy ayy
balling like a triple double till i’m out of trouble
n_ggas thinking that they balling till i catch ’em double
n_ggas want the trouble, sh_t, we singing it on the double
my shroom bombs, i ain’t talking truffles
make ’em dance, .40 make him cupid shuffle, bombing on my pants
boy these b_tches costs a duffle, run up, you get trapped
[pre_verse]
they don’t want smoke
that’s your girl, was she just the average hoe?

[verse 4]
yeah, i f_cked her, but she kept it on the low
n0body gonna know
if i catch ’em, i’ma catch ’em, i’ma blow
.40 give ’em a kiss, mistletoe
n_ggas they be acting like some hoes
i be balling now just like a pro, pro
i’ma f_ck that b_tch on the low
pull up on the scene, .40 make ’em bleed
feel like freddy krueger, how i’m up in your dreams
yeah, i keep a ruger, you ain’t f_ckin’ with me
shorty want to kick it, this is not a soccer team
got away with worse, i feel like i’m socrates
she gon’ do it all, she gon’ hold the glock for me
if i’m in the way then she gon’ get shot for me
ayy ayy, but i still got the glock on me
and that sh_t a guarantee
leave you like a period, i make a n_gga bleed
f_ck her then i leave, i’ma skit then it leak
i’ve been drinking too much hennessy, i’m up in the cloud
that lil’ b_tch, she funny, tryna smoke on my loud
if you run up on me, we gon’ shut that sh_t down
i feel like a king, lil’ b_tch, i need me a crown
i’ma do my thing, i got money now
i been doing my things since i got money now
n_ggas hating, i keep it one hundred now
i don’t walk the sh_t, lil’ b_tch, i run it now
balling like the okc thunder rounds
sh_ttin’ on my ex, you need a plunger now
run out with that .40, i’ma gun you down
i’ma gun you down, i don’t got no time but i got a rollie
say she “wanna ball”, b_tch, you need a trophie
they be blocking, them n_ggas like goalies
f_cking on that b_tch, only ‘cuz i’m rich
pull up on the scene, .40 with a stick
pull out with that stick, f_ck n_gga get hit
pop him like a zit, now you don’t exist, uh_uh
r. kelly, rest in p_ss, hah
ball so hard, need a trophie
tryna block me, like a goalie
i’ve been going hard and you know it
you’ve been stressed out, why you here in a goatie(?)
50k on goates
every n_gga thinking that they know me, yeah
i know that n_gga’s dad is a b_tch too ’cause the apple don’t fall far from the tree, yeah
brand new .40, i can’t wait to use it
i ain’t making love, b_tch, i’m making music
i spit like a crackhead, toothless
pull up with that cod, that b_tch is ruthless
i’m a dog (woof), i be ruffin’, .40 on me, that b_tch—
that’s your hoe? she act a fool
you don’t know i get her wetter like we on a cruise
take her on a cruise—

[verse 5]
i see faces when i’m tweakin’ off the shrooms
real n_gga, i just walked in the room
freestyling, i ain’t got to write for you
she gon’ do the coke, she gon’ snort the white for you
run up, you gon’ die, yes, i got my nine on me
don’t f_ck with no haters, don’t f_ck with fake homies
do this by my lonely, run up then it’s over
we march on yo’ body, i feel like a soldier
i just popped the molly, now i’m as high as ayatollah
i feel like drake or somethin’, it ain’t over till it’s over
i don’t need a driver, b_tch, i need a chauffeur
i’m a survivor, can’t_
free my n_ggas, they was locked up in the noya’
i don’t do coke, i don’t even do coca_cola
(i was in my room, on the shrooms, all alone and i thought ’bout you)
i got confused, ‘thought you were there

[verse 6]
i was in my room, on the shrooms, all alone when i thought ’bout you
i got confused, then didn’t know what to do
i called you, you said “why?” i stopped—
drunk too much, passed out on the floor (ayy)
i don’t wanna go, uh, i don’t wanna go
yeah_yeah, yeah
i don’t wanna go, uh_uh_uh
drunk too much, passed out on the floor
b_tches in my crib, they got ’till the count of 4 to get the f_ck out
she like “i don’t wanna go”, hah, she like “i don’t wanna go”
b_tch, i live in h_ll, we need to go there
matter of fact, i think that i got a show there, heh
balancing all my highs with my lows there
pull up on the scene, i’m like “oh yeah!”
she don’t wanna go there, pull up on the scene with my pole, yeah
illuminati, baby, i can take your soul, yeah
i feel like a pirate, i need gold, yeah, hey
i spent 2k on a goyard bag, off_white my jeans, i’m gon let ’em sag
run up on me? p_ssy n_gga get back
feel like bobby brown how i spit crack
designer on my body and its mismatch
round of applause, shoot or get clapped, hah
(gang, gang, heh)
told her “don’t get involved”, breaking bad, like the law
pull up on him like “ah”, i feel like allah
dammit, i’m a god, uh, i go hard, yeah
pull that b_tch the same way i pull a card, yeah
take charge, leave his brain stomped out in a yard
dammit, i’m a god, uh, i go hard, yeah
pull that b_tch the same way i pull a card
tryna block me, like a goalie
i’ve been going hard and you know it
you’ve been stressed out, why you here in a goatie(?) (ayy, ayy)
50k on goates
every n_gga thinking that they know me
he say he a “real n_gga”, i told him “show me”
i’m f_cked up, so i talk with a slur
think about money, i don’t think ’bout her
beat the p_ssy up, ooh, you can hear it purr
i’ma shoot him up, ooh, feel like larry bird
i don’t dwell in the past, i don’t live in a past life
only thing i want is the cash, only thing i want is the cash, right?
that’s a white lie
i want love, i want drugs, i want love
that’s a white lie
i want love, i want drugs, i want love
think i found the love of my life, i’m scared
what if i wake up and she’s not there?

[pre_verse]
what if i love her and she won’t care?
i’m too, too, scared
results may vary
i feel like mariah but i can’t carry

[verse 7]
and i’m on fire, i’m on fire
i always use a rubber, b_tch, i need the tire
this sh_t outta date, b_tch, you expired
i’ve been feeling lost, so i’m getting higher
girl, you inspire my attire
she think that i’m worried ’bout the past, right?
i don’t really think ’bout the past life, yeah, that’s right
that’s right, i don’t really think ’bout the past, right
i don’t really think about the past
i’m too busy worrying ’bout the cash
let them do the dash, baby i made you smash
pull up in the jet, shoot it up then laugh
you can feel my wrath
found it on some grass
you don’t got these on, smokin’ on this gas
i got them trees on, that’s what you need
i don’t move sevens, b_tch i move peace
i was in the room, on the shrooms, all alone
when i thought about you, i got confused
what do i do, without you?
since you left, i’ve been a fool, i’ve been a mess, super stressed
i can get you super wet, super s_x
pull with the super protect lay and rip
i don’t give a f_ck, at all this—

[pre_verse]
pull up on the scene, like a period
i can make you bleed, n_gga point blank period
you can’t f_ck with me, huh
i ain’t a pyramid, no controlling me, yeah

[verse 8]
they tell me that i sold my soul, n_gga, i know
but i’m rich, let’s go
pull up on the scene, 4_0, make n_gga change up like clothes
get exposed, gun on my hip, b_tch, no reload
i make him dig, b_tch, that’s on gang
then they know me, i don’t ball—
she walked in to me passed out on the floor
took a little perc, little xan, little more
balling so hard, no okla_four
i’ve been going hard, i’m on the floor
yeah, pull up on the scene, .40 with a beam, try me if you want
b_tch, we got it, run up, i’m poppin’
i just took my girl shopping
ay, you running away, i’m running out of options
fly like a c_ckpit, i’m fly autopilot
gun like a librarian, that b_tch came with the silence
you know we’ve been shooting sh_t up, we use violence

[pre_verse]
hit my phone, that b_tch hit my phone
leave me alone, i bought my vlone, which one?
ring ring, b_tches calling on my phone

[verse 9]
i’ve been doing my own thing and they won’t leave me alone
i got money now, so they owe me now
got givenchy now, i remember abercrombie
just spent 25k on murakami, yeah
uh, yeah, yeah
i remember abercrombie, i just spent 25k on murakami
i just took a xannie, now i’m feeling like a zombie
i’ma mix the pills with the liquor, maybe it will make a clear picture
i ain’t really f_cking with these n_ggers
i’m too busy loading up the trigger
she gon’ hop on my d_ck like tiger
keep the tommy in the tummy, hillfigers
go figure, she gon’ pose, she a hoe in the picture
get exposed, like a hoe in a picture, yeah
load it up and i let it go, uh
i don’t trust these n_ggas, like i’m metro
i’ma build the city, baby, let’s grow
let’s go to cali, baby, let’s go
vacay, armed with aks, you get blasted down on the same day f_ck n_gga, mayday
i’ma turn his mama’s house not in a safe place
run up on em with the glock, let it spray_spray
on the ground where he lay_lay
r.i.p to loso, i still look at your photos
lost my brother last year, i shed mad tears, that sh_t was like last year
but still i feel, i be poppin’ two pills
that sh_t too real, i be poppin’ two pills, this ain’t advil
pull up on the scene, .40 with the beam, xanny in the lean
really do that sh_t, its not for a trend
you n_ggas do that to get popular—
i drink too much, now i’m feeling myself
mix it with the perkys, now i’m k!lling myself
woke up in h_ll, she know me well, she say i’m high, how can you tell?
drink too much, now i’m feeling myself
mix it with the perkys got me k!lling myself
woke up in h_ll, she know me well, she know i’m high, how could you tell?
you got pills? send ’em through the mail
you can’t feel, do i look like brail?
you hate me, tell that b_tch “go to h_ll!”
ooh, magic b_tch like a spell, dumb b_tch, like, how can you spell?
pull up on ’em with that choppa, he wildin’
i don’t f_ck with them n_ggas, that’s wildin’
my gun a librarian, heh, got the silence
i ain’t never peaceful, uh, with the violence, rockstar savage
you can ask rose_laine, pistol tottin’
catch him in the open, he ain’t no cigarette, but yeah, i’ma smoke him
police coming round and i act like i don’t know him
.40 finna blow him, i’m gonna show him
he said “i’m not a real n_gga”, f_ck it, i’m finna show him
just like a lion, with the choppa up and mow him, grra
he calling out to god, n_gga’s a fake, he know that n_gga a façade
everyday i wake up and they know i’m going hard
down to pull your b_tch like a card—

- juice wrld lyrics

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