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juice wrld - all of me / dolce (studio session) lyrics

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[intro]
last one, o+oh, o+oh
yeah+yeah+yeah
talk, i don’t talk

[chorus]
i don’t talk sh+t, i let the stick talk sh+t
shots to his face, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skywalk sh+t
haha, yea
i don’t talk sh+t, i let the stick talk sh+t
shots to his face, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skyrock sh+t
then i mix it all with the moonrock sh+t
i don’t talk sh+t, i let my stick talk sh+t
shots to his chest, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skywalk sh+t
then i mix it all with the moonrock sh+t

[verse 1]
that lil’ b+tch all in a mix, she be posin’ for a pic
on my ex i take a sh+t
flush it then i take a sh+t again, f+ck it, huh
i f+ck that b+tch with no rubber, uh
hiding that b+tch like the summer
i got some top in a hummer, i tote that glock in the hummer
yeah, yeah, ignorant, yeah, i’m a bummer
f+ck that (mumblеs)
you be broke and you out of the monеy
in the studio i send a runner
’cause i need me some backwoods or somethin’
run up on me, i’m blastin’ or somethin’
takin’ off like it’s nasa or somethin’
chains on me, i’m a master though
cocaine, no overdose
h+ll nah, not in my nose, i take a percocet though, ayy
f+ckin’ that b+tch super slow, i’m on a road
smokin’ that honor roll, kurt cobain, no overdose
i’m on top, wait, count my guap
swerve in a parking lot, uh, ayy
yeah, i do a donut, i don’t park at lot, ayy
iron on my hip, i tony stark a lot
in the back of the bus but i move to the front, i rosa parked it, huh
i’m the man, yeah, i’m the man
sprite up in my can, no xans, huh, oh
[chorus]
i don’t talk sh+t, i let the stick talk sh+t
shots to his face, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skyrock sh+t
then i mix it up with the moonrock sh+t

[verse 2]
f+ckin’ on a b+tch in the day time
then i kick her out in the night time
tony hawk, yeah, i’m always on my grind
rollie on me like the sunshine
p+ssy n+gga, no you not about yours
why you tryna come through about mine?
yeah, hangin’ out the window like a gangsta
know some n+ggas that be throwin’ up the gang signs
surf on a b+tch, hit a big hang time
in the cut with a gun, i’ma bang nine
lil’ b+tch run up, will be mine
man, i love it when were on that time
f+ck n+gga, they done got away that time
we’ll probably catch him at the stop sign
we’ll probably catch him at the stop light
somethin’ in the air feel not right
i was in the cut pourin’ act’, right
bad lil’ b+tch, give her act’, right
give her lil’ money if i act right
pull up on the scene with a new nine
.40 on my hip, that’s a glock+nine
pullin’ up on a b+tch, like oh my
.40 on my hip, another glock+nine
[mumbling]
catch him swimmin
i get what i want ’cause i deserve it, yeah
told that b+tch that she ain’t perfect
if her boyfriend want a verse, gonna have to pay his mortgage, yeah
is it worth it?
i do not f+ck with these b+tches ’cause they be serpents
she told me that i’m a whole different person
told her if her boyfriend want a feature pay his mortgage, yeah
check the stacks, check the plaques
after you look in my wock, sh+t hit me back
forget me nots, it ain’t forgetin’ that
like bobby brown i really brought the crack
[chorus]
i don’t talk sh+t, i let the stick talk sh+t
shots to his face, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skyrock sh+t
then i mix it up with the moonrock sh+t

[verse 3]
baby won’t you f+ck me for this dolce?
got a double g bag, that bring the foreplay
won’t you f+ck me for the dolce?
cross the street, in the gucci shoes, i’m looking both ways (yea)
i don’t know what to think, when i’m thinking ’bout you
but you okay, and you like dolce
f+ck me for this dolce, hah that’s some sh+t
f+ck me for this dolce, hotel hallway
make it to my room ay, off the shrooms ay
i was cumming too ay, still confused ay
what do i got to lose ay, these b+tches choose ay
f+ck me for this dolce, hotel hallway
make it to my room ay, off the shrooms ay
i was cumming too ay, still confused ay
what do i got to lose ay, these b+tches choose ay
the best in me, the worst in me
she only sees the curse in me, and she know there’s no reversing me
i’m the best, yeah
x on my chest
phone call from my ex, ima miss that
bad b+tch on my phone, ima hit that
choppa on my hip, got a big cl!ck+clack
bobby brown in the trap i spit crack
i break her off like kit+kat
i break her off with the new sh+t, i go hard like new jack sh+t
[chorus]
i don’t talk sh+t, i let the stick talk sh+t
shots to his face, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skyrock sh+t
then i mix it up with the moonrock sh+t

[verse 4]
listenin’ to the new jimmy hendricks, i’m up on the trap, coolin’
ion give a f+ck what none of these haters be doin’
f+ckin yo b+tch in the studio, making my music
n+ggas be fake than a b+tch, like optical illusions
listenin’ to the new jimmy hendricks, i’m up on the trap, coolin’
ion give a f+ck what none of these haters be doin’
f+ckin yo b+tch in the studio, making my music
n+ggas be fake than a b+tch, like optical illusions
took two percosets on the airplanes
[mumbling]
i don’t know that b+tch i forgot her name
i been f+ckin on a b+tch, i forgot her name
presidential rock, like hussain
six shoes on my feet, no flu gang
kick sh+t, like my first name lukane
throw hands like i never thrush ay
bad b+tch, and she finna go both ways
life’s a book, i’m finna turn my page
on top, on top, yea all day
gucci, louie, never ball mane
yeah she gon f+ck with some clout
after that, i’m kicking her out, yea
i put my d+ck in her mouth
show her what d+ck is about, ball so hard, kobe
ain’t no timeouts, reevaluate my life having taken a timeout
but i just run up 27 bands, i ain’t even try
check my bank account right now, i wouldn’t lie
bad b+tch on my cellphone, down for the fly
pull down on my fly, get up in the thots
i’ve been f+cking on your girlfriend, why are you surprised?
you can check on her cellphone, why would i lie?

[verse 5]
i don’t talk sh+t, i let the stick talk sh+t
shots to his face, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skyrock sh+t
then i mix it up with the moonrock sh+t
i could f+ck my tutor if i wanted, yeah ay
beefin’ on computers, don’t condone it
someone please show me my new opponent
i’m gon beat him, i’m gon beat him, like he stole it
i could f+ck on my tutor if i wanted
n+ggas beefin’ on computers, they some losers, don’t condon+
jesus f+cking christ, someone show me my opponent
i’m gon beat him, i’m gon beat him, like he stole it, ya dig
f+ck me for this dolce, hotel hallway
make it to my room, ay
off the shrooms, ay
i was cumming too, ay
still confused, ay
what do i got to lose, ay
these b+tches choose, ay
f+ck me for this dolce, hotel hallway
uh, off the shrooms, ay
i can’t see straight
f+ck me for this dolce, in the hotel hallway
off the shrooms, ay
i can’t see straight
losing myself, but i’m finding the money, i get it
i get it and spend it
pop a xanax and forget it
b+tch ima hit it (woo ay huh)
heart too cold, no december
name too long to remember
then i go f+ck yo b+tch in september (uh yeah)
this b+tch be lying, looking like simba (uh yeah)
knock the b+tch down, wood, timber (huh yeah)
don’t you get me, don’t you dare forget me
don’t you dare forget me, yea

[chorus]
i don’t talk sh+t, i let the stick talk sh+t
shots to his face, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skyrock sh+t
then i mix it up with the moonrock sh+t

[verse 6]
no no phone, with a new code
every single day got a new hoe, and i got them all on the new phone
ring, who is this?
got a new phone
ring, who is this?
got a new phone
every single day, got a new hoe
one day, may pop up 2 hoes
run up the tool tho
ring ring, new phone
every day, pop out up wit a new hoe
one day, may pop up wit 2 hoes
run up the tool tho
ring ring ring, got a new phone
every day, pull up with a new hoe
one day, might pop out 2 hoes
run up the tool tho, yea yea
run up the tool tho, got my hand on the tool tho
i’m karate, sh+t judo, it’s just numero uno
this sh+t hot like a gym floor
pull up on em, with gun blow
got more guns than a gun show
that sh+t not in my house, like my tumblr
that sh+t not in my house, let my mom know
i’m the bomb, somebody gonna osanda
b+tch it go harder, blood jack pulling yo car here
f+ck a gang, my squad here
f+ck yo gang, my squad here
f+ck up yo gang, my squad here
then we get out the gym, like i’m not him, yea
i go ghost on these hoes, they tried to set me up
sprinkler a little system, upping that tec, gonna wet em up
ambulance, he on the ground, somebody pick him up
life is a movie, hit with the uzi, we gon fl!ck him up
i make hits, don’t miss
pass yo b+tch, no assist
r kelly, on her, no p+ss
r kelly, on it, no p+ss
turn yo phones off, you ain’t taking no pics
eenie miney mo, i’m taking ya b+tch
hold on she was tryna take her a pic
h+ll nah that b+tch making me sick

[chorus]
i don’t talk sh+t, i let the stick talk sh+t
shots to his face, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skyrock sh+t
then i mix it up with the moonrock sh+t

[verse 7]
i take yo b+tch to the fl!cks
went back to my crib, and shot us a fl!ck
you n+ggas do not exist, tell them n+ggas rest in p+ss
tell em’ ima rest in bliss, that’s just how a n+gga feel
i was happy yesterday, today i’m on a mad pill
i f+ck her on the adlib, i f+ck her playing mad lib
i am not god at all, so ion never forgive
[mumbling]
i swear one day
i’m gonna catch em, just saw em
i’m gonna catch em, i’m gonna catch em
chase cheques all days, i’m gonna catch em, yea
i’m gonna catch em, i’m gonna catch em
yea, chase cheques all day
out the park, n+gga no ball game
stupid gene, gucci b+tton, no ball mane
that lil hoe, she all game, play that bih like nintendo
rolling the block and extendo, doing drive bys out the window
nerdy brain from yo b+tch, calling her winslow
i take w’s, your wins low
hit my trap for my memo, f+ck the b+tch, and leave the info
and put it on an insturmental
off of the dome, i be kicking it
off of the dome, i be flipping it
jesse white, in the kitchen, i’m flipping it
f+cking yo b+tch then forgetting it
i put the crack in the cabinet
i am in the cut like i’m stabbing it
i’m living lavish, as lavish gets
i’m living lavish, as lavish gets
i’m balling out like a maverick
that’s not a kilo, that’s not a brick
i told yo b+tch she can suck a d+ck
didn’t know she would actually suck a d+ck

[chorus]
i don’t talk sh+t, i let the stick talk sh+t
shots to his face, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skyrock sh+t
then i mix it up with the moonrock sh+t

[verse 8]
i keep on balling like kobe, sh+t
i’m in the cut like jean obe yea
i set the screen like jean obe did
spin to the rim, then i make the layup
all of these n+ggas ain’t nun
but i’m just playing ahead cuz you know i just been a player
i f+ck that b+tch from the himalayas
dye my hair when i do it, i’m super saiyan
i been balling so hard like i’m mmm
choppa on me from afghanistan, i shoot 60 shots, guess i’m a mini man
i’ve been counting up, not with the deviance
got yo b+tch in my phone, that’s her digits yuh
i’m finna hit it yuh
hit it, hit it, that sh+t sounds like bricks
i may pass her to my jit
i’m going hard, you don’t know what to think

[chorus]
don’t know what to think, when i’m thinking ’bout you
but you okay, yeah, uh+huh
don’t know what to think, when i’m thinking ’bout you
but you okay
and you like dolce
just f+ck me for this dolce
you say no way, phone call the same day, saying you want foreplay
f+ck me for this dolce

[verse 9]
elevate my mind, while
f+cking on a thot, ow
elevate her spine, then hit her from the back, uh
i’m so high out my mind
that i don’t know how to act
but ima keep pouring act right
giving your b+tch some act right, yeah, uh, d+mn
then i leave that b+tch in the past, wow
i know that i’m such a cash cow
i get the money then cash out, ooh, ay
i take the perc’s ’til i pass out
your b+tch a memory and past now
i don’t remember the past now

[chorus]
i don’t talk sh+t, i let the stick talk sh+t
shots to his face, got him crip walking
i been getting high off the skyrock sh+t
then i mix it all with the moonrock sh+t



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