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juice wrld - juice wrld "i bought her" freestyle lyrics

gucci and louis all over my brand new coats
burberry, make a bad b+tch breathe heavy
on a whole, nother leve+y , i’m, high off of this medicine
meditating on n+ggas
that choppa on me with a trigger that make a n+gga hop with kids with tigger
my n+ggas get money for real i ain’t talkin bout tommy but i got the figures
that tommy inside the hilfiger’s i pull it out spit like i’m passin no scrimption
these n+ggas ain’t sh+t but some b+tches i’m disappearin on it just like a wizard
b+tch i’m the flame, n+gga
waka flaka “o let’s do it”, i’m the flame n+gga
aye, kool+aid jammer
i’m totin that hammer, free all my n+ggas locked up in thе slammer, just like a fruit b+tch i’m goin bananas
louis vuitton on the bеlt, louis vuitton on the shirt too
run up on me get murked too, r. kelly with that b+tch i might just go flirt ooh
i switch like nintendo, pull up on him rhymes off of the mental explode like pop when you drop one mento
aye, b+tch i’m dope no antidote
pull up on a scene with a choppa with a 44, pull up with a four o, hangin out the 4+door, dragon like komodo, pose like a photo
aye, you already know tho
audemar wrist with the ap, this so cold run it back go replay me
pull up on a scene 444 jay+z, hit a n+gga with a combo like play me, f+ck you
pull up on a scene like, ima buck you
knuck if you buck run up on me i buck too
choppa on me and it cost like a buck or two
huh, i’m bussin you
where i see myself in two years
sh+ttin on all my peers, the ones that wish that they were right here
a lot of sh+t changed since last year
i’m not the same n+gga as last year
last year was a broke year, but the next year will be the most h+ll
got options, like what am i coppin
where do i wanna go shoppin
like you said, i got options
got money inside of my pocket
my money yeah that is an option
the streets, that’s not an option
i made a whole nother option
freddy krueger when i tote the ruler it’s a scary sight, run up on me n+gga you can die tonight
i ain’t never had to have stage fright, hop up on the stage then i take lives
grab the mic, fresh to death gucci in the afterlife
i’m in a ghost like a poltergeist, triple 9 still f+ck the pastor’s wife
whoah whoah whoah whoah
thank god for the blessings
whoah whoah whoah whoah
in the cut totin on a smith & wesson
i heard you’re hungry, so my glock got the munchies it’ll give yo ass seconds
do you wanna get shot or stabbed n+gga it’s yo choice, it’s a preference
activist i jus been sippin, these n+ggas got foot out or somethin they trippin
you run up on me then i’m ballin like scotty, that didn’t rhyme so guess i’m ballin like pippen, aye huh
b+tch i’m limpin, like i’m pimpin, bathing ape on me i’m chimpin, huh
n+ggas basic, b+tches basic, why you so f+ckin simp

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