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juice wrld - started from the bottom - juice wrld lyrics

[intro]
oof

[verse]
so much medicine in me i’m like a pharmacy
i stay at the w, you n-gg-s at the double tree
baby i’m just f-cking you, you know you get no love from me
f-ck n-gg- ran up, (yeah) thank god i had my gun on me
i ain’t gon’ stop for n-body
i don’t love you, i just love on your body
i kick that sh-t like i’m doing karate
gun’ll stretch you out, my choppa pull out-y
f-ck with my money i catch me a body
i’m in the studio don’t do parts
put your guns in the air n-gg- let’s get [?]
suck me good, let’s get naughty
b-tch it’s on, b-tch it’s popping
b-tch it’s cracking, b-tch it’s bracking
you n-gg-s ain’t ’bout that action
my hand stay on my ratchet
i grew up really trapping
ran up the money, ran up the bag
you n-gg-s all in my way
i’m in my prime, i’m in my bag
none of you n-gg-s are f-cking with me
perc 3-0 to the face
take another one in a minute
put my d-ck in her face
she wanna have my son i’m tempted
look at the sauce i’m dripping
i may take your b-tch for a minute
n-gg- be realistic
she wanna real n-gg-
k!ll bill sh-t k!ll for me whoa whoa
lil’ bill with the pills i be so gone
choppa with extendos, ain’t no weave
b-tch i’m popping perkys, smoking weed
i’m serving sh-t like an entrée
3k on my wrist that’s an andré
single ladies stand up like beyoncé
finger f-ck 45 for the foreplay
you got your b-tch something off zara
i’m finna take my b-tch to dolce, for four days
hundred bands split four ways
n-gg- i’m on a roll
i f-ck that b-tch [?] p-ssy so good had to go get me some more
my n-gg-s still in the trenches, pull up kick doors f-ck n-gg- get on the floor
i’m tryna get they -ss out of the hood and into the good life
you know i roll with the sinister gang, i feel like suge knight
choppa got a burn like incense
been a real n-gg- since i was an infant
tony hawk on my grind no trick tip
d-mn right i’ma hit ’em with a kick flip
bad b-tch and another f-cking mistress
ooh, i love when i hit it
ooh, i love when i’m in it
ooh, she all in my mentions
b-tches all up in my mansion (uh huh, flex)
i’m feeling like i’m samson (huh, i’m hard)
my n-gg- harder than granite
i’m finna rule the planet
n-gg- it’s juice the planet
f-ck that hoe, let it go
i do white i do red i do purple
i serve green i serve brown i serve yellow
i remember in the trap i was whipping bricks
jesse white with the work i was flipping it
want some smoke then we get your -ss cancer quick
choppa hit your chest bullets cancerous
mama mad at me i’m smoking cancer sticks
i’m a millionaire, mama deal with it
life is hard to swallow take a pill with it
depression on my shoulder but i live with it
i done came up from the bottom
magnum in my pocket that’s a gun and a condom
snakes in the gr-ss, anaconda yeah
feel like drake or some- cause i started from the bottom yeah

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