juice wrld – speed demon (90210) [version 2] lyrics
[chorus]
b+tch, we don’t need you, but you need us, uh
90210 with my feet up
on that dirt bike, i’ma lose control, i’ma speed up, huh
speed demon, toting heat seekers, huh, yeah
trapping out the country, need a visa
they got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
told all my opposition, life’s a b+tch, she finna leave ya, yeah
i’m finna heat up, huh, watch me heat up, uh (uh)
[verse 1]
raf simons, rick owens, my adidas, yeah
blue money, got that old moldy pita bread
bring your house down like queen latifah, yeah
she seen my watch, now she wanna come and fifa, yeah
i ain’t kickin’, b+tch, i’m bickin’ it
i bought an island, i’m feelin’ like gilligan
codeine on me, i can’t stop sipping it
d+ck in her mouth, she can’t stop l!cking it
if i see the n+gga that slid on my homie
i promise to god, i won’t stop bl!cking ’em
ap watch, won’t stop glistening
bullеt hit your heart, nitroglycerin, uh
nitro on my car, start the racе, i’m gon’ finish it
ahead of my time, still in my prime
paved the way for these n+ggas
already fashionably late, so i won’t wait for a n+gga
we eatin’ good, passin’ plates, breaking bread with my n+ggas, uh
[chorus]
we don’t need you, but you need us, uh
90210 with my feet up
on that dirt bike, i’ma lose control, i’ma speed up, huh
speed demon, toting heat seekers, huh, yeah
trapping out the country, need a visa
they got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
told all my opposition, life’s a b+tch, she finna leave ya, yeah
i’m finna heat up, huh, watch me heat up, uh (uh)
[verse 2] if you want it, come and get it, i come from the trenches, ayy n+ggas thought that i was kidding, [?] sniffing, ayy up [?] beating up the [?], when i’m f+cking b+tches, ayy i may f+ck yo’ b+tch [?], i ain’t even missing, ayy up that 2+2+3 it hit him, one shot i won’t miss him, ayy off the lean when i hit it, got me reminiscing, ayy i just poured the [?] inside my cup, they say i’m tripping, ayy if i o+d off this sh+t, they gon say i wasn’t missing, ayy label on me, save my project,[?], ayy run up on me, .40 like a [?], leave me [?], ayy
b+tch i’ll slip back with that slap, you may just cash one if you talking sh+t all my n+ggas with that [?]
[chorus]
b+tch, we don’t need you, but you need us, uh
90210 with my feet up
on that dirt bike, i’ma lose control, i’ma speed up, huh
speed demon, toting heat seekers, huh, yeah
trapping out the country, need a visa
they got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
told all my opposition, life’s a b+tch, she finna leave ya, yeah
i’m finna heat up, huh, watch me heat up, uh (uh)
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