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juice wrld - tonight(full song) lyrics

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i wear the bape to sleep
i got revenge on me
i still rock supreme
like it’s 2003
vlone on your jeans, you don’t look lonely to me

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i wear the bape to sleep
i got revenge on me
i still rock supreme
like it’s 2003
you got vlone jean uh, you don’t look lonely to me
you got fake jordan’s
that’s why you look phony to me

yuh ay i need me a thick b+tch
your b+tch look boney to me
yuh ay she ain’t none like my b+tch
she just like a cloney to me
yuh ay huh at the top it get lonеly to me
yuh ay eh at the top it gеt lonely to me
i get top in the parking lot, park the yacht
off the yacht my hand on my child f+ck a op’
i’m so sick i need sizzurp quick call a doc’
run up on me just like laser sh+t dot the spot
yuh ay x+men i’m a mutant with this bad b+tch
run up then i’m shooting with my ratchet
told you that i’m gonna let them have it
told her it’s expensive that’s the fabric
don’t touch the fabric
i know it’s a habit
i dress high fashion
yeah that is a habit
revenge with the+
gucci jeans aladdin
she gone ride my+
d+ck like it’s aladdin

ya dig?
say it once, don’t gotta say it again
babysit your b+tch swallow all my kids
i said that sh+t
i meant that sh+t
i got that cash
spent that sh+t
f+ck that hoe
spin that b+tch
again
say it once, don’t gotta say it again
me, myself, & i, my money, i don’t need no friends
i got the cash
spent that sh+t
got that girl
f+ck that b+tch
after that
spinned that b+tch
popped a xan, forget that b+tch
ion even remember when i hit that b+tch
proactive i pop like i zit that b+tch
pull up on the scene, imma hit back quick
40 on my hip
30 on it drip drop
they can’t wait until my drip drop
they can’t wait until my drip drop
all the hoes gone cop all the hoes gone shop
all the hoes gone drop i done started from the bottom
i done came to the top i done started with the triple c’s
i done moved up to the yops screaming out f+ck cops
invading my shop i was tryna cook knots i was tryna cook pot
they was talking dumb to me so i had to up it on them thats a glock
n+ggas talking dumb to me i keep the iron on me like im tony stark

they dont want no smoke at all i buy a pound of weed its og then i smoke it all i got some stress on me i roll up then i smoke it all
im poppin extenze and perkys ain’t no adderall she wanna get next to me she necking me she top me off i never drive her home that uber go and drop her off ian talking bout no cop she tried to cop it all



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