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eyes closed - juice wrld lyrics

[intro]
cb on the beat, ho’
sippin’, good drip, you know?
i think i poured like a four in the cup, man, i’m losing it, hahaha
yeah, uh, i been sippin’ ’til i’m painless
rest in peace to prince, i got it purple rainin’
i don’t trust a soul, i’m totin’ on my stainless
uh, armed and dangerous, uh, armed and dangerous

[verse 1]
me and bucks, gettin’ these bucks
me and g*money, get straight to the money
if he up, sticky tuck, i put a bullet hole right in yo’ tummy
buy the drugs, mix ’em up, got me feelin’ like a zombie
hit saks fifth off the percs, spent five hundred on givenchy’s
blow the money fast, i’ma makе it back
i’m high off my ass, oxy with the gas
run up on me, make you lеak, maxi pad
drugs, money, freaks and my bachelor pass (uh*huh)
spent a brick on, a new mink coat
get the cash, then put the team on
i’ma crash the aston, need a new foreign
you can have your girl back, that lil’ b*tch boring (lil’ b*tch)

[chorus]
she go, they go, wherever i go
i pop, i smoke, baby, i float
she say my name got a ring like an iphone
but i won’t give the b*tch a ring, i don’t wife hoes (uh, uh*huh)
treat these drugs like the truth, make ’em unfold
12 come around, hide the pills in the dirty clothes
all i ever wanted was a thrill, i could chase, ho
rollin’ woods, face those, pop a perc, eyes closed (face, eyes closed)
[verse 2]
double cup me up, that sh*t f*ck me up
i came up on an eight, guess i lucked up
mix that sh*t with the percs, now i’m stuck up
like a rich b*tch, did i mention i’m rich, b*tch? (rich, rich)
i’ma have my butler let you in, b*tch
and i’m gonna have him take you out, when i’m finished
serena williams, serving b*tches like tennis
she wanna f*ck me for a shopping spree at lennox (ya dig?)
in the studio, turn me up chris
not only do i check a bag, but i f*ck it
up*town ho’, but it’s west hollywood, b*tch
she ask where i’m from, i’m from the wish a n*gga would, b*tch (i wish)

[outro]
she go, they go, wherever i go
i pop, i smoke, baby, i float
she say my name got a ring like an iphone
but i won’t give the b*tch a ring, i don’t wife hoes
treat these drugs like the truth, make ’em unfold
12 come around, hide the pills in the dirty clothes
all i ever wanted was a thrill, i could chase, ho
rollin’ woods, face those*

- juice wrld lyrics

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