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do re mi* - juice wrld lyrics

[verse: juice wrld & g herbo]
crib big as f-ck like the mausoleum
he disrespect my name, f-ck it
i guess i’ma [?]
lately i’ve been gettin’ buckets
i guess that’s the codeine
lately i’ve been uncle ruckus, i don’t really f-ck with n-ggas
uh, stars in the roof you can look in my car
hoes in the back had to pay my ride
one to the face, i lean and drive
you won’t get in if you ain’t from this side
i get money by my lonely
that’s my one and only
don’t make me pull the strap out
i’ma leave you dead, man down
‘fore i hopped up on the plane i was smellin’ like a pound
i’m still prolly the richest motherf-cker in here hands down…
…sleep i was fightin’ demons had to put the xans down
i done came up, these n-ggas made [?]…
…only real n-ggas allowed
whack you in the head, tie that sh-t then we gon’ gun ya’ down
i got gun [?], nah, just a long -ss clip
got some super head, yeah, from a bad -ss b-tch
and i bop out with 2,000 on my hip
[?] f-ck with us they [?]
and i used to slide, been on the strip
now i get 20k…

- juice wrld lyrics

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