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2017 freestyle - juice wrld lyrics

[intro]
enviyon on the mix
this [?] be like a no hook, f*ck around
i know what a break is and sh*t so i’ma just keep going

[verse]
ay*ay
ay*ay
ay, look, uh*uh*uh
run up on a n*gga i’m shootin’
my hand on my ruger
[?] look like a ruler
versace on me like medusa
give me that head like [?]
n*ggas be [?] computers
all ya’ll n*ggas is losers
all my n*ggas is [?]
she ride my d*ck like a motor*bike
run up on me then i’m shootin’, die
all of my n*ggas be grippin’ forties, forties, forties, forty*five
run up on me then i shoot at yo face
i spray this sh*t just like mace
f*ck that b*tch she get replaced
f*ck her on a day*to*day

[chorus]
one*two buckle my shoe
one*two buckle my shoe
one*two buckle my shoe
raf simmons on me yall blue
one*two buckle my shoe
one*two buckle my shoe
one*two buckle my shoe
raf simmons on me yall blue
[post*chorus]
gun at yo crew
run up on me then i’m droppin’ my roof
i get some top in my coupe
you may get shot in my coupe cuz that’s what i do
all of my n*ggas they shoot
all of my n*ggas they win we never lose
look at yo b*tch she gon’ choose
she gon’ give me top ([?] block avenue)

[verse 2]
ay b*tch i be fly like a plane
i’m extraordinaire, they playin’
f*ckin’ yo b*tch on a plane (that was yo main)
give me that brain, can’t maintain
vvs, on the wrist [?]
i feel like sosa
rari’s, rover’s, run up on me, then i’m shootin’ it’s over
makin’ this sh*t like a f*ckin’ composer
makin’ this sh*t like a f*ckin’ composer huh
all of these n*ggas be posers
march on that b*tch like a motherf*ckin’ soldier
suck on my d*ck like that little b*tch ‘posed to
put a n*gga on a poster
run up on me it’s over
rarri, rarri, rover
f*ck, she coming over
f*ck her then it’s over
in that locomotive
she all on my scr*t*m
[?] crack like [?]
[chorus]
one*two buckle my shoe
one*two buckle my shoe
raf simmons on me yall blue
one*two buckle my shoe
one*two buckle my shoe
one*two buckle my shoe
raf simmons on me yall blue

[verse 3]
i was in the stu all*day
brother in the trap all*day
run up on me you hit
stick on my hip always
knockin’ that b*tch out the park
tony gun on me like stark
i tear your girlfriend apart
i’m in that sh*t like a shark
shark, shark, .40 on me, .223 and it sharp
sharp, sharp, my sh*t be sharp like a motherf*ckin’ dart
i’m on top, ain’t no bottom
keep a magnum in a magnum, gun anaconda
on my anaconda
i’m a f*ckin’ baller
i’m a shot caller
all my shots fallin’
b*tch, i ball [?]
in that aston martin, got so high off xanax i drove it and i forgot to park it
[outro]
one*two buckle my shoe
one*two buckle my shoe
one*two buckle my shoe
raf simmons on me yall blue
f*ck n*ggas they be old news
one*two buckle my shoe
f*ck n*ggas they be old news

- juice wrld lyrics

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