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juice wrld – you wouldn’t understand (original) كلمات اغاني

[intro]
oh, oh, oh
9, oh, 9 this time (i’ma say this one time, one time only)
water (gezin, what you don’t understand)
got ski with me in this b_tch, you know? gang sh_t

[chorus]
what you don’t understand ’bout me is (yeah)
i never gave a f_ck about a godd_mn thing (what? what? yeah)
i wake up in the morning, do my godd_mn thing, i— (woah)
huh (uh)
what you don’t understand ’bout me is (uh_huh)
i never gave a f_ck about a godd_mn thing (uh_huh)
i wake up in the morning, do my godd_mn thing (woah)
i pop, i sip, i pour up lean, i—

[verse 1]
i’m lost in my abyss (uh_huh)
wake up, all i see is black, a solar eclipse (uh_huh)
all i know is guns and s_x, load up the clip (uh_huh)
told your b_tch to get on her knees and suck the d_ck right (freak ho, yeah, yeah)
i’ma live my life like it’s my last days
don’t believe in slow, i’m movin’ fast paced
ain’t no tom and jerry ’round here, ain’t no rat race
this is an outrage (this is an outrage)
i ain’t sleep in like six days (i ain’t sleep in like six days)
poppin’ percs, i can’t think straight (i can’t think straight)
i still run it like a relay, relay (run it, run it)
[chorus]
what you don’t understand ’bout me is
i never gave a f_ck about a godd_mn thing
i wake up in the morning, do my godd_mn thing
i pop, i sip, i pour up lean, i—

[verse 2]
i break the pill into minerals (what else?)
then i put it in my cereal, uh (what else?)
they look at me as a criminal (what else?)
hate on the kid ’cause this sh_t getting critical (ya dig?)
you got a lambo’ truck, it’s rented though (ya dig?)
look at my car, you can’t, it’s tinted, ho (ya dig?)
bad b_tch in the back seat, got ten of those (ya dig?)
hit her like a dance, gigolo_gigolo (ya dig?)
i got ’em puzzled just like a riddle (uh)
freestyle sh_t, i don’t ever spit writtens (uh)
beat up the p_ssy, i don’t f_ck with the kitten (shh)
thirty clip hangin’ out the black_ass smith & (shh)
catch me listenin’ to john lennon (ayy)
with your b_tch in versace linens (ayy, b_tch)
or maybe ozzy, or maybe billy idol, that’s one of my idols livin’ (on god)
i’m in the party, i don’t really need no posse, i’m boolin’ with 150 (on god)
that’s my shawty, finna get the boy name tatted all over her titties (on god)
remember huaraches and stealin’ food out of hibachi, wouldn’t catch me tippin’ (on god)
brand new shotty, twelve_gauge on that body, don’t let me catch you slippin’, yeah, yeah (grrah)
[chorus]
what you don’t understand ’bout me is
i never gave a f_ck about a godd_mn thing
i wake up in the morning, do my godd_mn thing
i pop, i sip, i pour up lean, i—

[outro]
i pour my lean, oh
yeah, maybe i should try water, huh
water, er
man, i’m on my way to f_ck your auntie, ha_ha
and ski gon’ double back and f_ck your auntie
if i’m high enough i’ll probably f_ck your granny
my money older than your granny
probably not, your granny old as f_ck
i’m finna buy my granny a car
i don’t know which one yet though
i think she like corvettes, sh_t
yeah, yeah, yeah_yeah, yeah_yeah
oh yeah and my dad, suck my f_ckin’ d_ck
uh, deadbeat
this dr. pepper good as f_ck, i need some straight drop though

- juice wrld

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