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アーティスト:‎Juice WRLD  アルバム:Death Race for Love  作曲:Jarad Higgins & Chauncey Hollis 

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Hmm, uh-huh Hit-Boy Bitch Man, this life shit gettin' crazy, crazy I done, I done made it I done made it, made it, yeah I'm sick and tired of these hatin' ass niggas, though Let my dick breathe for a couple seconds, man, shit Fuck nigga Uh, yeah I'm on a Percocet, yeah, I just had to relapse Even at my worst, I'm feeling like I am the best I done Metta World Peace to myself like I'm Ron Artest I never been a referee but I still got a Tec, Kel-Tec Shoot you in your stomach, make this shit hard to digest Rockstar, listening Jimi Hendrix in the projects, yeah I'ma turn a nigga block to an art project Picasso, I paint that, where the fuck is the bank at? Army sergeant, no rank, yeah, okay If you ain't payin' a hundred thousand, get them features out my face 50K to install a codeine fountain in my new estate I got that pump, it's ironic how that pump made him pump his brakes I ain't Lil Pump but I got double Glocks on me like Gucci Gang We ball like Wilt Chamberlain, like the name of them old Gucci tapes Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout Gucci Mane That lil' bitch like, "Burr," why she so insecure? Who got the pills in here? How do you live in here? I got my crib in here, havin' some kids, yeah I do it big, yeah, big big, yeah I do it big, yeah, big big, yeah Let's go She saw me in the club, how did you get in here?


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