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lirik lagu juice wrld - some more (studio session)

(yeah)
(love, don’t love me, b~tch, i know
but the drugs still love me, that’s for sure, yeah)
(love, don’t love me, b~tch, i know
but the drugs still love me, that’s for sure, ooh)

(aye!), love, don’t love me, b~tch, i know
but the drugs still love me, that’s for sure
she fell in love with a junkie, gettin’ the dough
ayy, f~ck her one time, then show her to the door
ayy, everything she said, i heard it all before i see all thеse demons, they disguisе this horse
all i know is count the money up from the floor
if the ~~~~~ good, i’ll make you go get some more
say she want my heart, she can’t afford it
maybe cause i’m on my way to getting on the fourth list
pretty drinky n~~~a can’t ignore it
ayy, ballin’ b~tch, i feel like michael jordan
sip codeine, i’m snoring, to the morning
got the heater on my hip like global warming
ayy, run up, you get shot, this is a warning
freddy krueger in your dreams, i’m filled with torment

she say that she love me, b~tch, whatever that means
i remember her and all her friends were laughing at me
now they tell me i can f~ck, that sh~t’s so funny to me
lost ten thousand playing basketball, a hundred to me
love, don’t love me, b~tch, i know
but the drugs still love me, that’s for sure
she fell in love with a junkie, getting the dough
ayy, f~ck her one time, then show her to the door
ayy, everything she said, i heard it all before i see all these demons, they disguise this horse
all i know is count the money up from the floor, if the p~ssy good, i’ll make you go get some more

i’m back on the percs, bad habits
and i got the yerk, automatic
reject like a jerk, that sh~t’s tragic
catch me lackin’, that sh~t’s traffic
now i’m back on the percs, bad habits
forty make them jerk, automatic
he ’on’t want no smoke, let him have it i’ve been wreaking havoc, i’ve been wreaking havoc
brand new b~tch to match my whip, that b~tch is foreign, foreign
leave me a foreign b~tch, american b~tch is born, born
took that b~tch to bora bora, india or aurora
i’m a boss, super hard, that’s just michael jordan
that lil’ b~tch, she light, she famous, look like rita ora
i need money, power, drugs in that order
moving faster than them n~~~~s, moving crossing borders
i put money on my brother, books ain’t talking borders
free him out the jam, he won’t never snitch
yeah, he in the jam, not with the snitchin’ sh~t
you know what snitches get, they get extended clip
(you know what snitches get, they get extended clip)
turn the bedroom into a horror movie
hit her from the back until she screams
if you’on’ like what i say, then f~cking sue me
at the end of the day, i’m just doing me
yeah, that lil’ b~tch, she bad, she out of f~cking movie
ayy, it’s so hot and wet, just like a d~mn jacuzzi
ayy, got a mac~11, i don’t f~ck with uzis’
ayy, bout to make a movie, sh~t this sh~t like clooney
eeny, meeny, miny, moe, these b~tches choose me, they can lose me
all these drugs i take, i’m too confused, lost in the music
and this triple nine sh~t is a movement, get into it
told that b~tch to do it, do it, like nike, just do it

(o~o~o~oh, sh~t, that’s a long bright
buckle up, bae, let me get inside
running all day, i can’t neva hide
never feeling low, ow, i’m already high)
gasped up, p~ssed off, money nonstop
all in on the b~tch, you know where we are
say she wanna f~ck, i told her i am not your line
i don’t wanna f~ck, i’m acting like i’m not your line
walk out in the rain, n~~~a, i’m the champ
you ain’t hooping off, get the f~ck up out my camp
backpack say champ, run up, you get blimp
yeah, i keep a yim, r.i.p. to a$ap yams
lean, perc pop, i’m the best at it

mama mad, found out i was a drug addict
sorry, mama, that sh~t’s just a bad habit
count it up, add it up, that sh~t mathematics
oh, b~tch, i hop in the coupe, she said she hate me
she don’t wanna have to do with you, b~tch, drive me crazy i pull up in a mercedes
xbox no play me 444 like jay~z

i got the world in my hand
while my other hand counting out the bands
she a foreign b~tch, i met her up in france
showed her my music and she ain’t stand a chance
on her other hand, she say she got a man
“will you single tonight, baby?”, ~ it depends
have you ever had a menage in a benz?
if not, then you should bring your friends, maybe even twins
love don’t love me, b~tch, i know
but the drugs still love me, that’s for sure
she fell in love with a junkie, getting the dough
f~ck her one time, then show her to the door
everything she said, i heard it all before
i see all these demons, they disguise this horse
all i know is count the money up from the floor
if the ~~~~~ good, i’ll make you go get some more, more

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