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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juice WRLD
Juice WRLD
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Songwriter
Jarad Higgins
Jarad Higgins
Songwriter
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Producer
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Max Lord
Max Lord
Recording Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Uh, yeah Ecstasy takin' rockstar steez Ecstasy takin' rockstar steez Yeah, I like that, uh Ecstasy takin' rockstar steez Make a bad bitch get on her knees Ask, "Can she suck my d-?" Yes, please Put it in her throat, shorty choked, then sneezed I see the world from my window I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window Money from the record label, spend it all on ammo Livin' in paranoia, got me livin' like I'm Rambo Life is a TV show, if you try me, It'll be canceled .223s stick you just like a IV, hospital My wifey fuck me off of the whitey, Malcolm middle Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle I'm official, I'm geeked out, hoe, Molly Manson The Devil tryna tease me, he snortin' in my mansion Mario, Luigi, my bros to the bitter end All I know is slatt shit and gang shit, fuck a friend If she sendin' you ass pics, you should fuck her then Take her to the palace just to put the Buck in Buckingham It all started with three Xans Switched up to the Percs, committed treason, uh Now it's XO in my hand I see the world from my window I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window Money from the record label, spend it all on ammo Livin' in paranoia, got me livin' like I'm Rambo Life is a TV show, if you try me, it'll be canceled .223s stick you just like a IV, hospital My wifey fuck me off of the whitey, Malcolm middle Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle Her life's cursed, took a wrong turn Lesson relearned, Satan always comes back to burn All the bridges Impossible to give your soul away if it's not yours to give Thankful that I know the truth, for others it's unfortunate But I heard Hell has a lot of room, so get comfortable Takin' drug after drug, numb the bitter truth I'm a nice high guy, I could love the bitter you 'Member popping pills before it was cool Getting ridiculed back in high school I see the world from my window I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window Money from the record label, spend it all on ammo Livin' in paranoia, got me livin' like I'm Rambo Life is a TV show, if you try me, it'll be canceled .223s stick you just like a IV, hospital My wifey fuck me off of the whitey, Malcolm middle Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle
Writer(s): Jarad Higgins, Ryan Vojtesak, Nick Mira Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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