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juice wrld - walk in the room lyrics

verse 1: baby, tell me, you drive me crazy
got drive, brand new mercedes
h+ll yeah, have my baby
h+ll yeah, i may go brazy
ain’t that, i’ma call you maybe
i end that, won’t call you at all
i’m fast off that adderall
take perks, they be k!llin’ me off
all these perky be k!llin’ me off
n+ggas think they be k!llin’ me off
they be hopin’ they k!llin’ me off
sawed off shawty, it’s a thotty, it got h+lla the bodies
i show up, i show out at your party, and i don’t even f+ck with parties
these hoes sittin’ on my lap like santa, i told them to go get naughty
and my list lookin’ naughty
go stupid, go r+t+rded

chorus: when i walk in the room, it’s just me and you
don’t know what to do, won’t pity the fool
perks got me cool, nah, perks got me smooth
criminal, like i’m mike, moonwalk, in that pool. (x2)
verse 2 (lil uzi vert): sometimes i move like a cobra
gotta watch out for the vultures
gotta keep one in my holster
pull up that double cup right in my coaster
i must admit that a young n+gga focused. throw my new cuban bracelet on my rollie
you think you tough, then you probably gotta show me
how you don’t like me, you don’t even know me?
okay, whippin’ that brick and you chop like a semi
talkin’ about money, you know i got plenty
you actin’ like you allergic to benji
proceed with caution, don’t look through the bentley
i’m in miami, my girl from the city
vip in this b+tch like it’s my city
rubber band poppin, i see money, silly
young n+gga made it all the way from philly
talkin’ that money won’t bet it
only talk me and baguettes
yes, i’m too rich, so i hop on a jet
rest in peace, kobe can’t get on no heli
fake a b+tch by my feet because i’m petty
i’m pullin’ strings like it’s mozzarella
woah, whip it up in a cellar
yeah, smellin like it’s portobello
we always counting up a check
yeah, slide and we gon’ make a mess
yeah, look at my neck b+tch it’s wet
yeah, f+ckin’ a b+tch and she wet
yeah, pull up in lam’ not a vet
yeah, you don’t know i like to flex
yeah, f+ck on your b+tch let’s have s+x
chorus: when i walk in the room, it’s just me and you
don’t know what to do, won’t pity the fool
perks got me cool, nah, perks got me smooth
criminal, like i’m mike, moonwalk, in that pool. (x2)

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