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juice wrld & trippie redd - blastoff (og) lyrics

[chorus: trippie redd]
baby, come and have a blast with me
do everything i say like your majesty
f+ck with the gang and it be a tragedy
f+ck with my shooters, they in the back with me

[verse 1: trippie redd]
f+ck with me baby, come get this bag with me
been alone for a minute, that sh+t been dragging me
craving your love, it’s heart+attacking me
tryna get in that p+ssy, baby, that mac and cheese
i cannot show these b+tches no sympathy
who’re these n+ggas? they simps and they h+lla b+tch to me
i was just fortunate, got the remedy
f+ck that b+tch and then dip, i got them chips to receive, yeah

[chorus: trippie redd]
baby, come and have a blast with me
do everything i say like your majesty
f+ck with the gang and it be a tragedy
f+ck with my shooters, they in the back with me

[post+chorus: trippie redd]
my lil’ baby gonna blast for me
do the hit and do the f+ckin’ dash for me
and that’s it, she don’t want no cash from me
you got flipped and left in the past for me
[verse 2: juice wrld]
uh, you picked that knife up and you stabbin’ me, uh
wish it was a paper cut, but it’s a gash, i bleed out
in a way, you keep harassin’ me
it’s a shame this the way that it has to be, oh
uh, yeah, time is of the essence
you know d+mn well you bring h+ll, i should call a reverend
devil h+rns on a angel, still haven’t learned my lesson, uh
we’re a mess and our life’s a wreck (hey)
toxic, toxic, toxic
the most beautiful things grow old and start rotting
i should’ve turned away when i found out you were demonic
let’s be honest, you’re the devil’s daughter
say hey to your father, uh, he owe me twenty dollars
we gon’ run through h+ll with like twenty+hundred choppers
we gon’ give ’em h+ll and i put that on my mama
me and trippie redd boolin’ back in the bahamas
gang, gang, gang
probably f+ckin’ your mama
three k on my wrist like andré
servin’ like entrée
ha, huh, you dig? you dig? you dig?

[chorus: trippie redd]
baby, come and have a blast with me
do everything i say like your majesty
f+ck with the gang and it be a tragedy
f+ck with my shooters, they in the back with me

- juice wrld trippie redd lyrics

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