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Make It Sell (Remix)
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Juice WRLD
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Chillin' with the crew, icy all my jewels Bad b*t*h, and I got her wetter than a pool I do what I do, run up don't be fooled .40 on my hip and it's gon' do what it do Almost made the news, but I hit the cruise Police came around, so you know I couldn't lose I do what I do, I do what I do I do what I do, and I do it better than you I get so high, I don't ever see low Ballin' in the paint, finna hit an elbow Yeah I get the green I ain't talkin' CeeLo Yeah I play piano, and I got the C-Notes Pull up on his ass, choppa make him hit low Hit low, low like a limbo, let's go Run up on me I blow, .40 Make a n***a call the, Five-0 I can make it sell Ballin' on these n***as, boy I'm 'bout to shoot a free throw Headshots, lеg shots like I'm D Rose Steal a bikе, GTA feel like Deebo Chillin' with the crew, icy all my jewels Bad b*t*h, and I got her wetter than a pool I do what I do, run up don't be fooled .40 on my hip and it's gon' do what it do Almost made the news, but I hit the cruise Police came around, so you know I couldn't lose I do what I do, I do what I do, I do what I do, and I do it better than you I can never lose, that's just what I do Me and my crew just walked in the room A-Acid and shrooms, I'm fly like a broom Run up get hit, boy you dirty like broom Gucci on my shirt, Goyard on my belt Feel like I'm a wrestler, I'm flexin' with my belt I-I make all this money, and I make it by myself And you know I got that fire, I can send you straight to hell I can make it sell, yeah, I got them bales (Yeah, you know I got them bales) I remember trappin', movin' bales UPS, I got that work, it's through the mail Chillin' with the crew, icy all my jewels Bad b*t*h, and I got her wetter than a pool I do what I do, run up don't be fooled .40 on my hip and it's gon' do what it do I can never lose, that's just what I do Me and my crew just walked in the room A-Acid and shrooms, I'm fly like a broom Run up get hit, boy you dirty like broom Chillin' with the crew, icy all my jewels Bad b*t*h, and I got her wetter than a pool I do what I do, run up don't be fooled .40 on my hip and it's gon' do what it do Almost made the news, but I hit the cruise Police came around, so you know I couldn't lose I do what I do, I do what I do I do what I do, and I do it better than you I get so high, I don't ever see low Ballin' in the paint, finna hit an elbow Yeah I get the green I ain't talkin' CeeLo Yeah I play piano, and I got the C-Notes Pull up on his ass, choppa make him hit low Hit low, low like a limbo, let's go Run up on me I blow, .40 Make a n***a call the, Five-0 I can make it sell Ballin' on these n***as, boy I'm 'bout to shoot a free throw Headshots, leg shots like I'm D Rose Steal a bike, GTA feel like Deebo Gucci on my shirt, Goyard on my belt Feel like I'm a wrestler, I'm flexin' with my belt I-I make all this money, and I make it by myself And you know I got that fire, I can send you straight to hell Almost made the news, but I hit the cruise Police came around, so you know I couldn't lose I do what I do, I do what I do I do what I do, and I do it better than you
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