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freestyle (iceberg avalanche) [version 2] - juice wrld lyrics

[intro]
that’s your b*tch, i ran through that
best believe that i do that
wavy n*gga, no durag
run up on me, let the tool blast

[verse]
i’ma leave ’em in the past, yeah
i’ve been countin’ up the cash, yeah
rich n*gga, i brag (yeah), three million in the pants (yeah)
two thousand for the pants, make a b*tch dirty dance (yeah)
chip on my shoulder, no pringles
desert on my hip, no eagle’s [?], yeah
b*tch, i be fresh like a mannequin
your n*gga fake like a mannequin
gucci all over my [?]
i know these n*ggas can’t handle it
destroy the beat likе a vandalist
ice cold, avalanche, i’ma f*ck her, shе from france
two hundred on juice, man
thick white b*tch, juice, man
i don’t really wanna do it, man
that’s your b*tch, ran through that
best believe that we do that
wavy n*gga, no durag
pop on the scene, like, “who that?”
n*ggas like, “where is juice at?”
they know juice got the juice, man
c*ck it back and i shoot that
run up on me, better get back
choppa came with a kickback
i just pulled up to the kickback
where is you b*tch at? i’m finna take that
like a arm, i’ma break that back

- juice wrld lyrics

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