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juice wrld - the zias freestyle uncut lyrics

[part i]

[verse 1: juice wrld, b. lou & zias]
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah
i told him that i’m a k!ller, hm
f_ckin’ on a white b_tch, i had the milli’ vanilli, that b_tch is vanilla
you know what i’m sayin’?
ayy, i’m finna spread, i give the head what you tell her
i told her “b_tch, we together you know it’s forever
you run up i’m shoot my hand on beretta”
i’m off of the top, i f_ck up the weather
i’m f_ckin’ her good, i f_ck her so good
you f_ck her okay, well i’m f_cking her better
ayy, ayy, i’m so cold, watch i made a b_tch need a sweater
knock ’em out, knock ’em out, floyd mayweather
he got a coat, n_gga, no sweaty weather
he got a coat, n_gga, no sweaty weather
b. lou, n_gga, can’t n0body do it better
i smoke a n_gga like a f_cking arm’dilla(?), n_gga (yeah)
sh_t he was smokin’ on this dope, n_gga laugh, propeller
n_gga, smokin’ on this dope got me high as a propeller
yeah, i f_cked the b_tch, and i’m f_cking on the yellow
hit from the back—
yeah, hit from the back, i’ma hit the b_tch better
if the b_tch freaky then we gon’ f_ck her together
if the b_tch freaky we gon’ f_ck her together
if she really freaky she gon’ suck us together
then after that, f_ck her, we’a keep her forever not as a main, but as a side though
pull up on the scene, choppa, yeah, that’s my side ho
ayy, yeah, huh, you know though
n_ggas full of sh_t, they some motherf_ckin’ a_holes, uh, yeah (yeah)
linkin'(?) the cash flow
all the way to a moscow, dash, ho
pull up on the scene doin’ a dash, ho
made trades with the drugs and slow_mo
up, down, left, right, a, b, y, x, b_tch, that’s the motherf_ckin’ cheat codes
pull up on the scene, like, d_mn, stitch a n_gga up like a motherf_ckin’ lilo
n_ggas talk stupid, don’t get it, you a b_tch…
[zias talks over juice wrld]
…like some lunch show, n_gga best believe that your mom no bull
this that osam’ flow, this that obam’ flow, this type of d_ck in your mom flow, this let your mom know
b_tch, i go itchin'(?) for the convos, go to vacation in congos
i’ma explode like terrorists
i know that these n_ggas are scared of this
i’m ballin’ on n_ggas, embarassing
they bankin’ on me like a harris kid
get it? bankin’ on me like some harris sh_t
harris’ a bank, don’t you get it?
the subject i spit is like school or some’in’, they may just go have to revist
[interlude: juice wrld, b. lou & zias]
boy, you ain’t heard what he sayin’?
bro
n_gga, you seen, i got the fire out
that sh_t hard
pressure, so much pressure
ashin’ all over my pants!
haha, look
tweakin’, fool
lemme hit that motherf_cker one time
when you need funding for your business, you need it fast
and that’s great—
this protein, you know?
i’m finna act crazy but look, d_mn

[part ii]

[verse 2: juice wrld, b. lou & zias]
pack in the mail, it’s gone
look
hm, put the clip in the gun, it’s armed
transform like megatron
ayy, f_ck is you on?
call of duty the way that i sp_wn
you run up on me, i’ma shoot
i aim my hand out the roof
you is a lie, i’m the truth
superman when i walk in the booth
fallin’ out like a loose ass tooth
run up on me i’ma k!ll you and you
ayy, look
your b_tches, they sticky like glue
i f_ck on that b_tch then i disappear
that b_tch did not have a clue
all of these n_ggas ain’t gettin’ no money
i know that they broke than a b_tch
if you run up on me, then that choppa will hit you for real
’cause my n_ggas hear you talkin’ sh_t, they gon’ pull up on you
and this choppa, these pop like a pill
these n_ggas get k!lled, but i’m lit, ayy
run up on me, i’m lit, just like a bic
n_gga you pop, just like a zit
proactivis or something get popped like a zit
these n_ggas ain’t sh_t but some hoes and some b_tches, ayy
i’m in my lane, no switchin’, ayy
i’m not the same n_gga, i’m different, ayy
ball on ’em just like a piston
march on a n_gga, i’m army enlisted, ayy
f_ck all the competition
i got more drive than bugatti engines, ayy
listen, i’ma go shoot up your party, hm, ayy
pushin’ that work, that work that, yeah, get that bugatti, ayy
drippin’ in them jeans, i’m swag
hold on, i gotta put it in your body
run up on me, you get hit with the shotty
yeah, uh, i got a bad b_tch, yeah, meet me in the lobby
i be f_ckin’ on his b_tch, countin’ money, my hobby
n_gga, you run up but don’t try me, haha
don’t try me, hey
run up like [?], n_gga, don’t try me
choppa a stick up, stick up, stick up, he need a iv
smokin’ on dope, that dope got me so high, i need visine

- juice wrld lyrics

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