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juice wrld - juice wrld - moncler year lyrics

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[intro]
ooh, oh

[verse 1]
b+tch, i’m fly as a bird in the moncler skies (yeah)
purple hood on my head ridin’ on a dirt bike (oh yeah)
almost crashed into a turnpike then i turned right (oh yeah)
remember when i couldn’t turn right, i had to learn right (oh yeah)
that’s another lesson learned right, i’ma be alright
don’t f+ck these thots that get you burned right, livin’ that dog life
raf simons and adidas, but i earn stripes, yeah you d+mn right
in the airport cuttin’ the tsa line, late for my flight, uh
travel the world, woah, juice wrld, glow
triple 9 ’til the world blow, let your girl know
my closet a gun show, .30 clips and drums, ho
don’t get nick cannon, for my cannon, hit a n+gga with a drum roll

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year (cold)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year (cold)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year, (cold) yeah
hit it like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year (cold)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year (cold)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year, yeah (cold)
[verse 2]
hot in the summertime with a puffer vest still
tuckin’ .45’s, you could get your sh+t spilled (yeah)
banana clip on that kel+tec, you can get your sh+t k!lled
(grra, grra, yeah)
i treat your b+tch like a secret, i f+ck her then that b+tch may just get revealed (what else?)
she sold me her soul like a record deal (what else?)
they say i gave her my soul for a record deal (what else?)
you can sell your soul without having record deals (what else?)
i ain’t sell my soul, feel like it disappeared (uh)
now i ball till i’m bald like i’m britney spears (b+tch)
that lil’ b+tch a home run, she going, going, gone
get that ho out of here (yeah)
i f+ck two of her buddies, they musketeers (yeah)
choppers on if we don’t got no muskets here (yeah)
thankin’ god that i made it another year (yeah)
some of my n+ggas ain’t make it another year (r i p)
i get high in the sky, in the atmosphere (yeah)
i can’t vibe if it ain’t no good atmosphere (yeah)
2012 in the clip, yeah, the end is near (yeah)
twenty sh+lls in his face make him disappear (grra, graa, yeah)

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year (cold)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year (cold)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year, (cold) yeah
hit it like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
cold outside, it’s a moncler year (cold)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year (cold)
cold outside, it’s a moncler year, (cold) yeah



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