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juice wrld - too many drugs (remix) lyrics

(courus)
{juice wrld}
dont what to think what im thinking about but you okay you like dolce f+ck me for this dolce

dont what to think what im thinking about but you okay you like dolce f+ck me for this dolce

dont what to think what to think when i think about you but you okay you like dolce f+ck me for this dolce

(verse 1)
{juice wrld}
elevate my mind f+cking on a thot
elevate her spine, then i hit her from the back
so high out my mind dont know how to act
but ima keep pulling act right giving your b+tch some atrine

yeah i leave that b+tch in the past wow
i know that im such a cash cow
i get the money then cash out
i take the percs and i pass out
your b+tch a memory, the past now
i dont remember the past now

no one knows, smoke it all
percocet no adderall
told your b+tch knock it off
just top me off
pull up the top is off
drop the top on them hoes
got your thot she on the block she giving top to the bros
(courus)
{juice wrld}
dont what to think what im thinking about but you okay you like dolce f+ck me for this dolce

dont what to think what to think when i think about you but you okay you like dolce f+ck me for this dolce

(verse 2)
{pnb rock}
i just kiss her, no top
there’s a blizzard on my wall
i know what you thinking when we f+cking
get high live your life dont rush it
get high live your life dont rush it
if you gon ride my wave hit my dance girl, d+mn girl
what about the love i spent on you will i get that back
dont you play with that ruber youll get toe tapped
these n+ggas talking rap cap
i dont care theres no facts
ball out like a flower pretty girl named rosa
i thought she was showing slime instead it was coca
im a flat brain girl you can call me sosa
you think she a hoe nah you dont know her

i don’t know how to feel too many drugs and too many pills
i don’t know how to feel too many drugs and too many pills
f+ck her tho im off the dolce
i think about you a lot
she my drug my marijuana
be my ride and count my comas

i got shooters on the east and the west
hotbox in the whip let the door fly
free drop drop top let the beat ride

- juice wrld lyrics

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