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juice wrld - diors (version 2) lyrics

[intro]
hmm
i’m in canada right now
my homie just told me they got a linebacker
boy, this is crazy
boy
slatt, money stack to the ceiling
money stack to the ceiling
money stack to the ceiling

[chorus]
spent some bands here, threw some bands there
it’s a cold world, we ain’t playin’ fair
ain’t no checking me, b+tch i’m playin’ chess
you my son huh, say it with your chest
i spent a hunnid on lean, wockhardt+wockhardt tech
these n+ggas want me dead, bulletproof my vest
i spent a hunnid on lean, wockhardt+wockhardt tech
these n+ggas want me dеad, bulletproof my vest
[verse]
got diors in differеnt colors, yeah
designer by the dozen, yeah
she bad as f+ck, i’ma hit that b+tch
then switch up to her cousin, yeah
her n+gga talkin’ crazy on the phone
ordered to f+ck me up, hadouken, say he wanna fight
upper cut him ’til he stupid, don’t be foolish
but enough of the drama, i’ma get back to the commas
takin’ my narcotics, i be boolin’, you be losin’
school of hard knox, n+gga, you a student
money got so right, so it can’t go wrong
she f+ck me ’cause my bankroll’s long
pull up in a tank like b+tch we on
diamonds look like lucky charms
b+tches tryna set me up
your boyfriend broke, that’s not my fault
pockets on fat, rock rick like ross
run up on me get crissed then crossed, yeah

- juice wrld lyrics

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