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juice wrld - conjuring/won't die lyrics

[intro]
eatin’ confident
b+tch we on it
need no condiment

[verse]
sprinkle the money on that b+tch ass, like a condiment
i done got to the bag, you still tryna figure out who your father is
i ain’t’ need my dad i still got cash, yea, for me thats common sense
pull up in that ghost, skrt, just like the conjuring
nowadays i get too high, it feel like that i won’t die
spread my wings and i’m gon’ fly, yea f+ck n+gga it’s go time
uh, raw when i hit it (uh)
i like my b+tch raw when i hit it (uh)
i hit that b+tch raw when i hit it (uh)
ima’ put it in her jaw for a minute (uh)
she got good head, told her to come harvard a n+gga (uh)
good top come barber a n+gga (uh)
bomb p+ssy pearl harbor a n+gga (uh)
but there ain’t’ no chargin’ a n+gga (uh)
i don’t pay for the p+ssy i get it (uh)
put my d+ck on ice she slippin’ (uh)
i turn+around and beat up the kitten (uh)
get to revin’, i told her good riddance (uh)
she gon’ me miss me when i’m gone (uh)
i just be drizzy+in’ b+tches (uh)
nothin’ was the same at home (uh)
[hook]
pull up in the range thats rove’ (uh, huh)
lean just touchdown, lets go (uh, huh)
pull up in the range thats rove’ (uh, huh)
lean just touchdown, lets go (uh, huh)
pull up in the range thats rove’ (uh, huh)
lean just touchdown, lets go (uh, huh)
pull up in the range thats rove’ (uh, huh)
lean just touchdown, lets go (uh, huh)

- juice wrld lyrics

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