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Juice WRLD - Life Of A Rockstar
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Rocky going crazy .40 with a .30 that's a— Ha, ya dig? (Yeah) Ya dig? (Ya dig?) .40 with a .30, that's a d**k, no stock, pause (Pause) Talkin' all that sh*t'll get your a** popped off Got your b*t*h doin' cocaine 'till she lockjaw Only did it once, don't know how it feels, you should ask her Life of a rock star rap trapper Keep me a guitar, AR, and a tractor So I can see the snakes in the gra** when I ride through (Hiss) Got my nine (Yeah), pull up, blow it like a drive-thru (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I got crack, I'ma serve it out the drive-thru (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Your b*t*h is an Xbox, play her like Game Room, ayy (Ya dig?) I was tweakin' off the Percs, mix it with the shrooms, ayy (Damn) Now I'm itchin' seein' shadows in my f**kin' room, ayy (Lucid dreams) Cute chocolate b*t*h, that's a f**kin' Reese's (Uh) Heard her n***a was talkin' sh*t, pull up on him and crease him (That's right) Snort the Molly off her t**s, energy increasin' Replenish me, prevent from finishing when I beat it, uh (Smash) Rollie on my wrist, did it for the season (Uh) Then I put a Patek on my wrist for no f**kin' reason (Gleam, gleam) Automatic in my grip, got it for a reason (Grrra, grrra, grra) If a n***a try to take my sh*t, I'ma leave him bleedin' (B*t*h) .40 with a .30, that's a d**k, no stock, pause (Pause) Talkin' all that sh*t'll get your a** popped off Got your b*t*h doin' cocaine 'till she lockjaw Only did it once, don't know how it feels, you should ask her Life of a rock star rap trapper Keep me a guitar, AR, and a tractor So I can see the snakes in the gra** when I ride through (Hiss hiss) Got my nine, pull up, blow it like a drive-thru Ayy, bad lil' b*t*h, you know I seen her She seen me, sell-out arenas Gun on me, Gilbert Arenas Take a n***a to the cleaners (Uh) Even when I'm dressed like a bum I'm cleaner All white ones with crack rock in the sneakers (Uh) I'm ballin' out while they sittin' on the bleachers (Yeah) Get rich just to go back and f**k on my teachers (Uh) None of them believed in me either (Woo) Now they hit my Twitter congratulatin' me (Woo) N***a, I don't f**k with y'all people Old hoes hit me up, I'm sorry I wasn't tryin' to make love to y'all either (Hiss) Yeah, I don't need 'em (Hiss) Pretty b*t*h, good facial features (Uh) Three blunts to the face then I eat her (Yeah) Two Percs to the face, I'm geekin' (Uh) Gotta put them down, I'm tweakin' (Uh) Sometimes it feels like I need 'em (Uh) Sometimes I feel so defeated (Uh) My mind be racing like, "Damn (Uh), what the f**k is Juice WRLD thinking?" (Yeah) Momma told me I look happy, I told her clean her gla**es (Damn) .40 with a .30, that's a d**k, no stock, pause (Pause) Talkin' all that sh*t'll get your a** popped off Got your b*t*h doin' cocaine 'till she lockjaw Only did it once, don't know how it feels, you should ask her Life of a rock star rap trapper Keep me a guitar, AR, and a tractor So I can see the snakes in the gra** when I ride through Got my nine, pull up, blow it like a drive-thru
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