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juice wrld – whole lotta shots كلمات اغاني

[intro: juice wrld & ?]
juice
why i see that, man?
thebeatasylum (ayy)

[verse: juice wrld & ?]
.30 in that .40, you don’t want no smoke, ayy (nuh_uh)
laughing at these n_ggas, they a bunch of jokes, ayy (haha)
if i catch you, then i catch you, you get poked (boom)
illuminati with that shotty, take yo’ soul, ayy
.30 in that .40, feening for some opps (gimme that)
every time you see me scamming on the block
f_ck 12, still running from the cops (f_ck ’em)
they been tryna catch me up serving rocks (you won’t)
f_ck 12, f_ck 12, n_gga, f_ck 12 (f_ck 12)
they just took my brodie jody, n_gga, f_ck 12 (free jody)
12 guage on me, that’s my homie
it’s gon’ buck 12 (boom, boom)
you a snitch and you a rat, we don’t trust 12
i was screamin’ on that block
i was clutchin’ on that glock
servin’ them rocks
it ain’t nothing on the blocks
but a whole lotta shots and selling them rock
and i’m still screamin’, “free o’ from the feds”
if i catch a goofy opp, then i’m leaving them dead
headshots, headshots, we ain’t f_cking with legs (okay)
i need top from a thot, keep on closing they legs (b_tch)
run up on me, catch a shot, .223 at yo’ head, ayy (boom)
murder she wrote, with this bullet, he bled, ayy
murder she wrote, leave ’em dead on the pavement (he gone)
young n_gga, i was trappin’ out the bas_m_nt
i ain’t never have enough to under switch blows
looked my victim in the eyes and i left that n_gga froze (he dead)
left that n_gga froze
robbed him, took that n_gga clothes
run up on me, woah, .40 on me finna blow (boom)
f_ckin’ yo’ b_tch in the back of my challenger
daring a n_gga to challenge us (skrrt)
run up on me, then f_ck it, we gon’ shoot ’em
i swear that my n_ggas be dangerous (yeah)
[outro: ?]
yeah
ay, [?]

- juice wrld

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