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juice wrld - body bag (studio session) lyrics

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[intro: juice wrld & future]
my bros catching body bags
yeah, yeah, um, ah
wheezy outta here

[chorus]
let’s go, where the f+ck the molly at?
woah, time to catch a body bag
my bros down to catch a body bag
my bros down to catch a body bag
woah, where the f+ck the molly at?
oh, time to catch a body bag
my bros down to catch a body bag
my bros down to catch a body bag

[verse]
uh, keep it in the stash box
my bros known to make them glocks pop
my bros known to keep the blocks hot
my bros known to ring the gun shots, grrah
man down, hospital bed, he done, ah
repeat, did the same sh+t, huh, next week, huh
turn the party to a track meet, yeah
who the tough guy now? it’s me
who the tough guy now? it’s me
you ain’t know i had my thang with me
you ain’t know i was known to let it bang on the scene
now you bleed, bleed, bleed
now it’s rest in peace, peace, peace
got yo’ b+tch, i might hit it
f+ck it, if it smell like water i’ma l!ck it
f+ck it, if she cook good, i might cuff her
that’s not your b+tch no more, she with me, now you sucker
drugs in my body i feel great
choppa on deck, if it’s beef
we can’t miss take
drugs in my body i feel great
stomach full of lean, lookin’ like already eight
drugs in my body i feel great
if he come between me and my money, i’ma go, uh, ayy
drugs in my body i feel great
drugs in my body i feel great
drugs in my body i feel great
pockets fat as f+ck, in better shape
bad b+tch, she wanna f+ck today
i just got some perkys, as it go, as it go, yeah
i just got some perkys, as it go, as it go, yeah
please [?], we cusing
i run with them gangstas
please [?], we cusing
i run with them gangstas
please [?], we cusing
i run with them monsters
i run with them damas, yeah
a bunch of shooters, just like mario [?]
[?], goin’ super hard
i pull yo’ b+tch, i pull yo’ b+tch just like a card
you run up on me, .40 take yo’ ass apart
i’m high as f+ck, yeah, i be walkin’ through the stars
remember xan bars, now i’m doin’ percs
i took two blues, yeah, i put ’em in the work
i’m off sixty right now
i’m off sixty, bad b+tch got my name tattoed all over her titties
i get it in, yeah, i hit it
then i dismiss it, i may kiss it
f+ck it, if it’s clean i may hit it
f+ck it, if it smell like water i may l!ck it
get yo’ stacks up, get yo’ racks up
get yo’ thrax up, smookin’ backwoods, 5 gram wood
dunk on that b+tch like michael jordan, mj [?]
i’m on top, i’m on top of the [?]
i got that sh+t from hard work, i’m not a scammer
i don’t got time for the feds, turn off the cameras
i don’t got time for the feds, turn off the cameras
i don’t got time for 12
shotgun right in the trunk, that b+tch hold like twelve
you f+ck with me? i let it go, send you to h+ll
yeah, yeah, yeah, i may see you there
yeah, yeah, yeah, i get high as h+ll
yeah, yeah, my problems disappear
yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
uh, you thought yo’ girl like boys
i [?] if she [?]
she just ate my girl out yesterday
i got the best head yesterday
from a white b+tch from a [?]
goin’ on our gang



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