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juice wrld – gta (version 2) lyrics

[intro: juice wrld]
one hit
feel like i hit the lotto (lotto)
i could f+ck your mom, though
rollie on me, cost a car note (ring)
pull up on the scene like a car show (skrrt)
b+tch tried to scan like a barcode (yeah)
you’re like nemo, he a grinch that stole that lilo (skrt, yeah)

[pre+chorus: juice wrld]
fresh to death, halo (huh)
codeine in my fuego (ya dig, huh)
bad lil’ b+tch, h+llo (ya dig, huh)
what’s her tone? yellow (hey, huh)
backwoods, cigarillos (yeah)
i smoke a zip of gelato (dope, yeah)
fendi’s cost your car note (cash)
that’s a monte carlo (skrrt skrrt)
[chorus: juice wrld]
feel like i hit the lotto (ring)
guns like grand theft auto (grra)
money like grand theft auto (ring)
brick like i’m el chapo (bricks, ya dig?)
feel like i hit the lotto (ring)
guns like grand theft auto (skrt, yeah)
money like grand theft auto (ring)
bricks like i’m el chapo (bricks bricks, ya dig?)

[verse 1: juice wrld]
i’ma gon’ f+ck yo’ b+tch, send her back over there, yeah (yeah yeah yeah)
vvs on my wrist, it look like a solar flare, yeah (yeah yeah yeah)
shoot a f+ck n+gga in the face, what, huh, like i don’t care, yeah (blaow blaow, gra)
got yo’ b+tch walkin’ in dior underwear, yeah, yeah (lil’ ho)
had to put drip on her (yeah)
she top me up, ain’t wanna f+ck, she had a fish odor (top)
diamonds so big on my wrists, b+tch like a wrist boulder (like a wrist)
she gon’ f+ck me first, why? because my wrist colder (freeze freeze freeze)
ring around the rosie, pocket full of dead pres’
on my wrist a rollie, try to take it you a dead man (shine, drop)
yo’ lil’ b+tch a trophy, i’m just tryna f+ck her (shine, yeah)
you be tryna c+ck block, you should be a goalie

[pre+chorus: juice wrld]
fresh to death, halo
codeine in my fuego (yeah)
bad lil’ b+tch, h+llo (ring)
what’s her tone? yellow (yeah)
backwoods, cigarillos (smoke, yeah)
i smoke a zip of gelato (zip, yeah)
fendi’s cost your car note (cash)
that’s a monte carlo (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[chorus: juice wrld]
feel like i hit the lotto (ring)
guns like grand theft auto (grrah)
money like grand theft auto (ring)
bricks like i’m el chapo (bricks)
feel like i hit the lotto (yeah, ring)
guns like grand theft auto (yeah, skrrt)
money like grand theft auto (ring)
bricks like i’m el chapo (bricks bricks bricks, ya dig?)

[verse 2: gunna]
…

[chorus: juice wrld]
feel like i hit the lotto (ring)
guns like grand theft auto (grrah)
money like grand theft auto (ring)
bricks like i’m el chapo (bricks)
feel like i hit the lotto (yeah, ring)
guns like grand theft auto (yeah, skrrt)
money like grand theft auto (ring)
bricks like i’m el chapo (bricks bricks bricks, ya dig?)

- juice wrld lyrics

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