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lirik lagu juice wrld - valentine (studio session freestyle)

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yeah, revenge, revenge, revenge, revenge, revenge
match my new clothes
ball super hard, f~ck is you on?
i pull up like top gear, yeah
i pull up like top gear, uh, skirtt, uh
you can drop the top here, you can give me top here
girl with the blonde hair
yeah, you can drop the top here, you can give me top here
.40 on me, not scared
you can drop the top here, you can give me top here
i can count my guap here, it really don’t stop here
yes, i got my glock here, when is it not here?
hey, rifle from like a russian, aim it at your head
more than a concussion, f~ck n~gga you dead
enough of discussion
treat my b~tches like my money, i’m gonna keep ’em coming, aye
treat my b~tches like my fans, i’m gonna keep ’em running, aye
feel like birdman or lil wayne, ’cause you know i’m stunning, aye
feel like drake or some, started from the bottom
keep new magnums on me at all times, gun and a condom
on the scene fly, on the scene you flodgin’
i feel like i’m batman had to lose robin
i was still robbin’, still got on sn0bbin’
still at the top with my n~ggas, we was mobbin’
real sh~t, i can’t make this up hoe
put your makeup on hoe, cause you know you not cute
pull up in that short skirt, that’s a drive~thru
pull up on this block and let it go just like a drive~thru
and i got them orders, whippin’ on that water
plug, can’t pr~nounce his name but i know he came from cross the border
drugs, take them too much, i’m out of order
rugs, bodies under them, we ain’t gon’ discuss it
xan’s in my stomach, give her pipe like a plumber
she said i’m goin’ dumb, had to turn up and go dumber
.40 on me is dumping, i’m gon’ pop the truck up it
then i smash your pumpkin, i don’t give a f~ck
f~ck ’em cause he talkin’ ’bout nothin’
pull up on him, he get changed, kinda like the subject
designer on me, i had to change
started flossing, started saucin’
lay off work ’cause everyday, ’cause i’m a boss
pull up on him, huh, aye, let it off
i sip codeine everyday to heal the cough
on my d~ck, give me some air, b~tch, please get off
(he ain’t never dream until get some scared of)
f~ck with me, you gon’ get shot, you gon’ get caught
n~gga only dream of breaking off they mask
cookin’ up, yeah, whip that work
serve it everywhere, sold that sh~t at church, yeah
all i know is get the cash, pop a perc, uh, hey
go crazy, everyday, that’s the motto, hey
live my real life like it’s grand theft auto
don’t believe me, look inside my closet, there’s a semi~auto
don’t believe me, look inside my trunk, there’s a fully~auto
pop you like a bottle then i f~ck your model
she won’t see tomorrow, yeah
codeine double, i sip that sh~t when i feel like i’m in trouble
ballin’ on my ex, i need a triple~double
ask me what’s it ’bout, b~tch, it’s about the hustle
hey, flexin’ on these n~ggas, don’t gotta move a muscle
pills got me in my head, dog, got me feelin’ like i’m dead, dog
4~4 my bulldog, shoot a f~ck n~gga head off
we ain’t aiming at the legs, dog, ooh, rich dog
sauce on that b~tch, like, ooh, ooh, wrist on
ice on my wrist, i’m so official
f~ck shootin’ guns, i’ll get a missile, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, when i start b~tch, huh, stop, pull up on the scene
rollie on me, stop, watch
pants saggin’, cause i tote a big glock
.30 on me, i’m gon’ let it off
you still got the safety on, how you a k!ller?
you know that ion’ got my safety on
i pray that your n~ggas don’t
when i pull up, cause if they there, i’m gon’ get your n~ggas gone
we could play, back ’em up
we could play, like a opp
we could play, shoot at cops
we could play, with the mobs
you don’t wanna see us play with the mobs
we could play, like a opp
we could play, shoot at cops
we could play, with the mobs
you don’t wanna see us play with the mobs
ima’ stay calm, count my commas
but if you want smoke, then i’m loading up llamas
ima’ stay calm and count my commas
but if you want smoke, then i’m loading up llamas, yeah
army on my side, b~tch, all of us is hills
we don’t really got no sidekick
posted up at hills, whipping up that, yeah
serving it to your parents
count on me hoe, my army always
count up, yeah
money on me always, gun on me always
life’s a book, you stupid hoe we not on the same page
i grew up getting money, take your money and all that
you talkin’ down on me, catch a bullet hole in your ballcap
yeah, i could rap for real
in the trap, i trap for real
n~gga’s fake, they act for real
i was pouring up act for real
f~ck n~gga you not in the field
run up on me, get pop like a pill
oh, it’s all for real
i’m gonna keep my weapon concealed
every day, got my weapon concealed
run up on me, i’m shooting the k!ll
n~gga better write all your wills
i’m loadin up and shoot for real
i pop a pill on the real
i need the feeling of the real
i need the feeling of the real
i overdose on the pills, vicodin, exotic sh~t
i pop a molly and oxy, out of my body, i catch a body
b~tch, i be feeling like ozzy
kamikaze, bombing on that b~tch or some
tell that b~tch that she should suck my d~ck or some
i’ll be makin’ cash, n~ggas make assumptions
me, i’m makin’ something, always out of nothing
my heads not out, but my bands stay out
passed out, od, on my couch
hey, to what?
double cup my lean, double cup my lean
red leds are my glock, i just bought a beam
od, on the lean, lean, supreme
ballin’ on that hoe, yeah, like me
that little b~tch ain’t me, huh
that little b~tch, ooh, aye
that little b~tch been enemy’s, huh
that little b~tch, huh, aye
that little b~tch love me, huh
that little b~tch, huh, aye
that little b~tch love me, huh
that b~tch a druggie, huh
that b~tch need her makeup, because that b~tch is ugly
so she can’t touch me, huh
pull up on the scene, just me, huh
check a n~gga like nike, huh
goyard on me like d~mn, what’s that price?
b~tch, pricey, f~ck that hoe then leave
shoot the party then leave
off of the molly, i leave
she ride my d~ck like it’s steep, i get the sh~t that she need
b~tch, i’m hungry, i’m a feed
pull up on ’em ima shoo~, uh, pull up on her, i’m a beast
n~ggas from over~east, we go crazy in the streets
we go brazy in the streets
meditating ’til my soul evaporate
.40 on my hip like “who gon die today?”
i just want some peace, want some inner peace
i got out of enemies, and in the enemies
demons in my soul, they won’t let go
hey, i don’t trust a soul, feel like metro
hey, hoes sticking to me like i’m velcro
no adidas, but this nina give you sh~lltoes
i was balling on my ex like a and1
oh, drace on me, and i tote it like a handgun
if he talking, he get caught up out the random
f~ck that b~tch, because i’m young rich and handsome
yeah, they can’t f~ck with the kid, if they wanted
yeah, we smoked, n~ggas like we smoke marijuana
roll a backwood up in a backwood
got the pack wood on me, up to no good
play that b~tch like hendrix, f~ck her to my music
kick her out, thought i was kidding
that was talking tough till i pull up and tote that smithen
feel like stevie wonder, i can see these n~gga ain’t got no vision
f~ckin’ that b~tch in the back of the passenger
you know i’m going, hey
off of a molly and xanny, icondin you know i’m rolling
hey, don’t give a f~ck if police patrolling
runnin’ up on him, ima smoke him, hey
all these n~ggas be jokes
i’m gon’ pull this card, right?
like he playing poker
i’m gon’ take his soul, right?
look like illuminati
b~tch, i got the shotty, i shoot up the party
that b~tch off the molly, n~gga barely parkin’
i’m gon’ push to start it, i’m gon’ push to start it
i get cash regardless, caught you shopping at target
gucci on me for a bargain
pull up on his ass, he flodgin’
hey, i be robbing
then feel like i’m rich now
r~kelly with the sh~ts
b~tch, i’m p~ssed off
i’m gon’ beat his face, seein’ if he get lock jaw
they gon’ try to book a man, look like matt locke
smokin’ good weed with some bad cops
toting good guns that’s some bad odds
double cut my troubles away, ima do that
chopper in my gucci bag, not afraid to shoot that
i be wavy as h~ll, like a durag
pull up on his team, yeah, get his whole crew snapped off
pop off like a soda, codeine in my soda
got the force like yoda, yuh
pop off like a soda, codeine in my soda
got the force like yoda, dawg
pop off like a soda, codeine in my soda
got the force like yoda
that b~tch is a xbox, i am her controller
i’ma run the whole sh~t, kinda like a moda
plug it like a modem, ball like lamar odom
crack like lamar odom, smack like lamar odom
i’m the best to ever do it, i don’t know who told ya
this your girl, then why she over here, grabbing my scr~t~m
i’m on top of everything, can’t n0body stop me
i am not a rolex b~tch, you can’t watch me
i am not a hublot b~tch, you can’t clock me
yes, i got a good card, b~tch, you could glock me
pull up in that new thing, feeling like a bruce wayne
swag on these hoes, designer my clothes
change my wardrobe, like i change hoes
like i said, all girls acting like the same ho
pull up shooting like a gun range ho
but if you die, you ain’t comin’ back
this is not a gun game ho
pa~resident like saint ho
pull up on the scene shootin’ bullet hole in your brain
f~ck that b~tch and then i kick her out
aye, you kissin’ her, my d~ck was in her mouth
you really think that sh~t is, oh
you f~cked that b~tch for the clout
you f~cked that b~tch when she trout, ugh
you f~cked that b~tch by this trout, ha
do it for the clout
she told me i should follow her on insta
she was sending pictures, her ass smoking swishers
and she got a n~gga, go fick
all these b~tches lowkey have a n~gga
all these b~tches lowkey have a stigma
all these b~tches lowkey have a nigma, ha
i getcha, but no, we cannot take a picture
b~tch, i won’t stop, b~tch, i won’t stop
getting to the cash, yeah, getting to the guac
she ain’t worried about my sun sign, sign
she just worry about my moon sign, sign
she asking me ’bout crystals and ask if it’s an issue
if i carry one at all times
she asking me about alchemy and ask if i’ve been cleansed
in my past time (i ask her, “why?”)
she say he gon find out when you sleep at night
it don’t get realer than that
pouring up codeine in my~ (mumble)
i don’t wanna hear about him
he’s irrelevant and i’m up next
i got everything he wants, that’s an upset
i can never give a f~ck if i cared
so no, i don’t care, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh


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