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juice wrld – willing to die lyrics

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[intro]
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thumbing through my riches
perky in my system
louis v, my britches
thumbing through my riches
perky in my system
i’m high, uh, uh, whew

[chorus]
thumbing through my riches (cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)
perky in my system (yeah, perky in my)
louis v, my britches (louis v my)
handlin’ my business (yeah)
willin’ to die, is ya? (willin’ to die)
m+st+rbatin’ the 9, bl!ckin’
young n+gga, i’m in my prime, money gettin’
she think that she still on my mind, dismissed (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)

[verse 1]
from zero to six figures (uh+huh)
off limit, get mad when i k!ll n+ggas (uh+huh)
lil’ bro gon’ do it, he a ditch digger (uh+huh)
f+ck+n+ggas talk sh+t, get disfigured (uh+huh)
codeine jug, i don’t really sip liquor (uh+huh)
confusion, i don’t get, n+gga (uh+huh)
no competition, i sh+t on and rip n+ggas (uh+huh)
no opposition, they know that we bl!ck n+ggas (uh+huh)
high as a b+tch on the syrup, i sip, n+gga (uh+huh)
i can afford it ’cause i am a rich n+gga (uh+huh)
i’m on the forbes, talkin’ my sh+t, n+gga (uh+huh)
explore her like dora, she let me hit, n+gga (uh+huh)
new car, two doors, on my wrist, n+gga (uh+huh)
tryna rob the boy, might not wanna risk it (uh+huh)
it get bl++dy, gory, with a gun or fist, n+gga (uh+huh)
no category, i just make hits, n+gga (uh+huh, uh+huh)
i’m on bullsh+t, no matador, chicago sh+t, n+gga (uh+huh)
my pocket a morgue, bankroll sit in it (uh+huh)
brand new pole, might go fishin’ (uh+huh)
k!llers on go, they on a mission (uh+huh)
designer clothes, the choker, it mix with it (uh+huh)
purple pour, the soda, it mix with it (uh+huh)
on the road, but that’s on them hoes (uh+huh)
[chorus]
thumbing through my riches (cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)
perky in my system (yeah, perky in my)
louis v, my britches (louis v my)
handlin’ my business (yeah)
willin’ to die, is ya? (willin’ to die)
m+st+rbatin’ the 9, bl!ckin’
young n+gga, i’m in my prime, money gettin’
she think that she still on my mind, dismissed (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)

[verse 2]
she thinkin’ that she still on my mind, b+tch, no
i remember when she was wastin’ my time, it’s her fault
there’s some of you hoes that ain’t get any love on tour
my new girl wanna f+ck you like she one of us, it’s all good
i been gettin’ green like a lawn, i put that on my mom
people think of me as a god, i think they take it too far
i think of myself as a problem, i’m a threat to all
unstoppable, they ain’t comin’ close
fours in the drink (yeah)
perks in my mind make me tweak, i can’t think (yeah)
diamonds, they wet like some soap in the sink (yeah)
better not look at me wrong
baby, perky me down, f+ck you all night long

[chorus]
thumbing through my riches (cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)
perky in my system (yeah, perky in my)
louis v, my britches (louis v my)
handlin’ my business (yeah)
willin’ to die, is ya? (willin’ to die)
m+st+rbatin’ the 9, bl!ckin’
young n+gga, i’m in my prime, money gettin’
she think that she still on my mind, dismissed (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
[outro]
thumbing through my riches
uh, perky in my system (yeah, perky in my)
louis v, my britches (louis v my)
m+st+rbatin’ the 9, bl!ckin’ (yeah)
willin’ to die, is ya?
she thinkin’ that she still on my mind, dismissed
young n+gga, i’m in my prime, money gettin’



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