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juice wrld – slimy lyrics

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[verse]
don’t care what no n#ggas say, i’m gettin to this paper
i’m too rich to listen anyways so save that sh#t for later
b#tch, my bank account on heavyweight, my sh#t on joe frazier
i get high so i can elevate, fly over a hater
four#forty make ’em hyperventilate, gun or blood thinner
she do cocaine of a dinner plate instead of eating dinner
that sh#t got her getting thinner, percy money making my agenda
n#gga you p#ssy switchin’ up your gender, you’re still f#ckin’ b#tches on tinder
i would [?] smash a b#tch, get top then get past to the clique
on codeine doin’ the dash in a whip, shooter with me like steve nash with a clip
smoke ass for good vibes in the air, bad b#tch she strike a pose in the mirror
i know she miss me when i’m not there, miss runnin her sluddy hands through my hair

[chorus]
they put me to sleep havin nightmares, f#ck demons off the drugs like yeah
my percs be my strap, it’s a 30 up in here
in 6 months 5 times plaque, 5 times rapper of the year
shoutout thug, that’s my slatt
sh#t is slimy over here
they put me to sleep havin nightmares, f#ck demons off the drugs like yeah
my percs be my strap, it’s a 30 up in here
in 6 months 5 times plaque, 5 times rapper of the year
shoutout thug, that’s my slatt
sh#t is slimy over here

[verse]
don’t care what no n#ggas say, i’m gettin to this paper
i’m too rich to listen anyways so save that sh#t for later
b#tch, my bank account on heavyweight, my sh#t on joe frazier
i get high so i can elevate, fly over a hater
four#forty make ’em hyperventilate, gun or blood thinner
she do cocaine of a dinner plate instead of eating dinner
that sh#t got her getting thinner, percy money making my agenda
n#gga you p#ssy switchin’ up your gender, you’re still f#ckin’ b#tches on tinder
i would [?] smash a b#tch, get top then get past to the clique
on codeine doin’ the dash in a whip, shooter with me like steve nash with a clip
smoke ass for good vibes in the air, bad b#tch she strike a pose in the mirror
i know she miss me when i’m not there, miss runnin her sluddy hands through my hair



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