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juice wrld - juice wrld - prada (cosby molly) studio session كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(see i’m fresh though, you see how i’m coming, man?)
(off white on with the 1’s, with the g_fazos, this sh_t hard)
yeah, yeah, yeah (too fresh, fresh to death, gucci on me too)
yeah, yeah, uh_huh (and i’m freestyling, ya dig?, uh)
ayy, huh

[chorus]
lean plug on my phone, huh, i need red, no purple
you’s a fake one, huh, f_ck up out my circle
she give me nerdy brain, huh, that b_tch steve urkel
you try to take my cash, huh, boy, that’s straight murder
you say you richer than who? uh, that sh_t unheard of
i been running up bands, these n_ggas uncertain
if you run up on me, you dead, huh
that sh_t closed curtain
she blowin’ my d_ck like kurtis, blow, blow, kurtis

[verse 1]
uh, uh, uh
catch my vibe, uh (yeah, ayy, ayy)
she can blow on my tеam, but she can’t blow my high (she can’t blow my high)
i’m cooling with my guys (uh), evеry day i get high (huh)
lean, lean, ’till i die (huh, aye)
here it go, aye, i ain’t the same n_gga i was a year ago
i never been in no trap house, boy, that sh_t a miracle
but my brother in that trap house, whippin’ that sh_t like miracle
all_white whip like miracle
f_ck that b_tch from the back, she screamin’, singin’ negro spirituals
i got this sh_t sealed, lil’ b_tch, like i laced up an envelope
you not dope, you anti_dope
i’m travis with that antidote
cigarette, you got the smoke
you run up on me, you get poked
blow down, illuminati take your soul now
kendrick, i may take control now
uh, she like, “woah, now”
f_ck her too fast, slow down
i’m finna last, i’m off the perc’
save no ho’, not up in church
i could swear, i could merch, huh
i’ll put you right in the dirt, r. kelly with it, you know i’ma flirt, huh
i’m bill cosby off the molly, huh, baby, i’m goin’ berserk, huh
i’ma probably catch a body, huh, and put yo’ team on the shirt
[bridge]
oh_oh_oh_oh, oh
yeah, uh_huh

[chorus]
lean plug on my phone, huh, i need red, no purple
you’s a fake one, huh, f_ck up out my circle
she give me nerdy brain, huh, that b_tch steve urkel
you try to take my cash, huh, boy, that’s straight murder
you say you richer than who? uh, that sh_t unheard of
i been running up bands, these n_ggas uncertain
if you run up on me, you dead, huh
that sh_t closed curtain
she blowin’ my d_ck like kurtis, blow, blow, kurtis

[verse 2]
uh, i done fell in love with the codeine
uh, i don’t think that codeine know me
uh, my b_tch on the table, catching nose bleeds
uh, i ain’t never f_ck with the nose bleeds
uh, wasted, doing drugs in my bas_m_nt
f_ckin’ that b_tch every day, sh_t, i need a bae_cation
miami, i’m waiting
that b_tch high, no satan
i’ve been contemplating, i’ve been chasing greatness
yeah, huh, i’m in the cut with the drugs, yeah
body all under the rug, yeah
i don’t got time for the l_st, yeah
i don’t got time for love, you don’t got time for us
tick_tock, time is up, aye
i need a timer, glock sing like cece winans
rollie on me, changing climates
fresh as honest
[mumbling]
that sh_t is just too timeless
whipping that sh_t like ramen
f_cking that b_tch like omen
closing my eyes like amen
[chorus]
lean plug on my phone, huh, i need red, no purple
you’s a fake one, huh, f_ck up out my circle
she give me nerdy brain, huh, that b_tch steve urkel
you try to take my cash, huh, boy, that’s straight murder
you say you richer than who? uh, that sh_t unheard of
i been running up bands, these n_ggas uncertain
if you run up on me, you dead, huh
that sh_t closed curtain
she blowin’ my d_ck like kurtis, blow, blow, kurtis

[verse 3]
uh, uh, uh
catch my vibe, uh (yeah, ayy, ayy)
she can blow on my team, but she can’t blow my high (she can’t blow my high)
i’m cooling with my guys (uh), every day i get high (huh)
lean, lean, ’till i die (huh, aye)
break my heart if you wanna
i’ll be sittin’, drinking, i ain’t drivin’ i’m on a corner
ballin’ super hard, in the morning
time [?]
[mumbling]
hit it that’s a bonus
guns come in three like jonas
enter all the commas
digits, count it up like exponents
that b_tch finna f_ck on me because you know i own it
hit it like i own it
then forget it, i’on want it, yeah
xanny
i take that with every meal
swallow that a half a pill
i’m in the six with a mil
i’m in la with a mil
i’m boolin’ up in the hills
on my phone looking for pills, yeah
the feel is real
withdraws got me sweating me, new draws
pull up on scene .40 on me shoot
like dang bullsh_t no [?]
im on the scene with my new dog
im on the scene with a new leash
im off the chain i’m a new beast
n_ggas they think that they know me
b_tches they suck and they blow me
b_tch i be ballin’ like kobe, plus jen0bli
time is money got a rollie
i smoke backwoods b_tch [?]
feel like stokely
feel like stokely
feel like stokely
jason, friday the 13th
b_tch check the date
i’ll be waitin’
(stop, stop)
(and i’m freestyling, ya dig)

[chorus]
lean plug on my phone, huh, i need red, no purple
you’s a fake one, huh, f_ck up out my circle
she give me nerdy brain, huh, that b_tch steve urkel
you try to take my cash, huh, boy, that’s straight murder
you say you richer than who? uh, that sh_t unheard of
i been running up bands, these n_ggas uncertain
if you run up on me, you dead, huh
that sh_t closed curtain
she blowin’ my d_ck like kurtis, blow, blow, kurtis

[verse 4]
uh, uh, uh
catch my vibe, uh (yeah, ayy, ayy)
she can blow on my team, but she can’t blow my high (she can’t blow my high)
i’m cooling with my guys (uh), every day i get high (huh)
lean, lean, ’till i die (huh, aye)
off_white on my coat
you will get dropped like soap
run up on me you’ll get hit
you will get hit like a note
.40 pop off like zits
told your b_tch suck my d_ck
forget the tip
deepthroat that sh_t and then swallow my kids
i’m in the cut with a nina
wet a n_gga up like aquafina
run up on me imma hit ’em
gun sing like it’s justin bieber
b_tch i’m high no fever
bring the house down no queen latifah
smoke like wiz khalifa
og all over my reefer
momma heard my newest song
she said that i’m wrong
not my fault i do drugs, that’s where i belong
i was in the cut boolin’ with the gang_gang
you can’t hang if you ain’t gang
that’s what bibby said
in the cut totin’
pull up on the scene i know it
b_tch on my d_ck
she goin’, goin’
coke in her nose she snowing
f_ckin’ my friend, she hoeing
b_tch you know it
you ain’t know that i know it
plug all on my phone
he say the lean comin’ through
i say come on
i need a four, maybe a few
and my homie bringing the [?]
i been having the blues
i ain’t been poppin’ the blues
so, i’ve been having the blues
perc pop, get saved like a church, stop
she ride my d_ck like a bike
kid on boondocks
i remember hiding xans
in my two socks
selling them sh_ts in class
i got them sh_ts off

[chorus]
lean plug on my phone, huh, i need red, no purple
you’s a fake one, huh, f_ck up out my circle
she give me nerdy brain, huh, that b_tch steve urkel
you try to take my cash, huh, boy, that’s straight murder
you say you richer than who? uh, that sh_t unheard of
i been running up bands, these n_ggas uncertain
if you run up on me, you dead, huh
that sh_t closed curtain
she blowin’ my d_ck like kurtis, blow, blow, kurtis
uh, uh, uh
catch my vibe, uh (yeah, ayy, ayy)
she can blow on my team, but she can’t blow my high (she can’t blow my high)
i’m cooling with my guys (uh), every day i get high (huh)
lean, lean, ’till i die (huh, aye)

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