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juice wrld – what else lyrics

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[chorus]
off a couple beans (what else)
maybe a cup of lean (what else)
beat the sprite up (what else)
gonna make it bleed (what else)
i bought one thing (what else)
okay, maybe a couple of things (what else)
uh, saks fifth (what else)
then i hit double g (what else)
then i hit louis v (what else)
in that order

[verse 1]
b-tch, i’m so important
these diors imported
n-gg-, i could pay your mortgage
f-ck it i’ma spend that sh-t on your daughter
she calling me daddy, she prolly got dad issues
you should be a better father
d-mn, zooming in a go-kart
love lean but i really hate pop
love pop but i really love rock
love peace but i really love glocks
these n-gg-s must love headshots
think it’s sweet ’cause the sad songs out
took two w’s rolling off an e, that’s a god d-mn smackdown
i don’t know, i think i run it right now
real sh-t be a hundred right now
19 years old, number nine on the billboard, n-gg- like how
i’ma be number one next week, trust me
won’t f-ck your b-tch ’cause i heard that she musty
hundred round drum on the choppa it’s bustin’
word to your mom, that b-tch crusty
sh-t on a f-ck -ss n-gg- then flush it
ak in the back got a car like a russian
these n-gg-s be talkin’ to narcs or somethin’
how the f-ck else my homie get busted
gonna free my n-gg- outta the dungeon
when he get out, n-gg-, it’s bustin’
run up bands, gain clout
smoke out the pound, i’m on the clouds

[chorus]
off a couple beans (what else)
maybe a cup of lean (what else)
beat the sprite up (what else)
gonna make it bleed (what else)
i bought one thing (what else)
okay, maybe a couple of things (what else)
uh, saks fifth (what else)
then i hit double g (what else)
then i hit louis v (what else)
in that order

[verse 2]
first you get the baking soda then you get the water
n-gg- f-ck with my moolah, then he gettin’ slaughtered
if you p-ssy then you p-ssy, ain’t no getting harder
i put that sh-t on my mom, speaking of moms i could f-ck your mom
talkin’ that sh-t get the firearm
they’ll be in your crib like “f-ck your moms”
k!ll everybody but your mom (yeah)
i just said it yeah, so i meant it yeah
that n-gg- trippin’, catch him slippin’, we gon’ get him yeah
and she screamin’ “ricky”
thick -ss b-tch tryna get a lap dance screamin’ “nicki”
i am done for now have y’all n-gg-s had enough
i’m a real n-gg-, i ain’t with that talkin’ tough
f-ck with us, we call your bluff

[chorus]
off a couple beans (what else)
maybe a cup of lean (what else)
beat the sprite up (what else)
gonna make it bleed (what else)
i bought one thing (what else)
okay, maybe a couple of things (what else)
uh, saks fifth (what else)
then i hit double g (what else)
then i hit louis v (what else)
in that order

[outro]
uh, saks fifth
then i hit double g
then i hit louis v
in that order
uh, saks fifth
then i hit double g
then i hit louis v