drivin' so fast (remix) - juice wrld lyrics
[intro: juice wrld]
uh, drivin’ too fast (oh)
looking at him like why the f*ck you do that? (oh)
uzi, what you on, n*gga? (oh, let’s go)
[chorus: juice wrld]
brand new maybach, i can’t wait to ride in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, i feel like i’ll die in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, i feel like i’ll fly in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, still getting head from your b*tch (oh, oh, oh)
brand new maybach, i can’t wait to ride in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, it feel like i’ll die in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, it feel like i’ll fly in sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, still getting head from your b*tch, oh, yeah (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
[verse 1: juice wrld]
huh, i’m in danger
cowboy guns, i’m a texas ranger (grrah, grrah, grrah)
chopper from the future like a power ranger
codeine sippin’, ain’t no liquor, i be mixin’ flavors
b*tch, i’m a rockstar and a k!ller
the demon is in him but i’m praying god to get rid of it
uzi told me that the demon is really my friеnd
make me differеnt, i shouldn’t get rid of it
but i don’t know what i should do about the demon
i’m tryna figure out the f*ck is the meaning
louis v on me, i sh*t on the media
lean and drive, disobedient
evil eyes, i feel villainous
n*ggas lie, wikipedia
your b*tch in bed, sing her lullabies
she think that i’m keeping her
nah, she shouldn’t think that sh*t at all
she think i love her, they told her, “wrong”
it ain’t my fault, leave her heart on the sidewalk
[chorus: juice wrld & og don]
brand new maybach, i can’t wait to ride in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, i feel like i’ll die in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, i feel like i’ll fly in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, still getting head from your b*tch (oh, oh, oh)
brand new maybach, i can’t wait to ride in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, it feel like i’ll die in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, it feel like i’ll fly in sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, still getting head from your b*tch, oh, yeah (yeah)
[verse 2: og don]
i flooded my wrist with ice
she wanna ride on my d*ck like a bike
shout out to juice, that’s my brother for life
i’m smokin’ on woods, and you smokin’ a pipe
i’m f*ckin’ a model, and you f*ckin’ a dike
that sh*t nasty, boy you triflin’
city to city, i be flyin’
i knew that b*tch was really lyin’
designer fabrics, i be buyin’
the police come, you better hide it
no i’m not boxing but i got a title
pray to the lord, i be readin’ the bible
poppin’ these perkys, b*tch i got the itis
gold chain just like midas
private party, you not invited
i love my momma, bought her a diamond
keep my tech tucked, i don’t give a f*ck about your vest bro
i’m next up
red coupe that b*tch look like ketchup
f*ck police i will never ever ‘fess up
you had somethin’ going, but your stupid ass messed up
[chorus: juice wrld]
brand new maybach, i can’t wait to ride in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, i feel like i’ll die in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, i feel like i’ll fly in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, still getting head from your b*tch (oh, oh, oh)
brand new maybach, i can’t wait to ride in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, it feel like i’ll die in this sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, it feel like i’ll fly in sh*t (oh, oh, oh)
drivin’ so fast, still getting head from your b*tch, oh, yeah
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