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letra de speedin' - exetra archive

[songtext zu „speedin’“]

[intro]
(exetra beatz made it)
(ey, k-keenex, what’s up?)

[chorus: juice wrld]
i’m gon’ do what i wanna do
yeah, time will tell and it told on you
yeah, i’m in h-ll with a b-tch or two
the devil pulled up on me, i got to speedin’
every day, i put holes in my demons
every day, i get high like an eagle
i was popping pills when i was a fetus
i drive the top on a thot, i pull up on a yacht, fast life, sh-t get real
i wake up in the morning, i roll up, relax, and i plot
do that make me evil?
your b-tch over here, don’t wanna f-ck her either
she suck on my d-ck for a juice wrld t-shirt

[verse 1: ufo361]
ich bin da, auch wenn dich keiner rettet (ja, ihr wisst bescheid)
für dich gibt’s nur high-end-fashion (ja, ja)
ja, ich bin da (nur für dich)
nein, ich lass’ dich nicht allein, baby, oh
sie ist ein demon, ihr herz ist schwarz, sie kann nicht lieben
ja, sie kriegt, egal, was sie will, ja, sie hat’s verdient (sie hat’s verdient)
hundert k, rick owens, ja, sie hat schwarzes haar
ja, sie passt viel zu gut zu mei’m schwarzen car (ja)
chrome-hearts-crosses auf der biker-jacket (let’s go)
baby, komm, öffne mein’n designer-belt, oh (let’s go)
ich weiß, du willst mich heute nacht seh’n, oh (ja)
call me, baby, wenn du drugs nehm’n willst, oh
[chorus: juice wrld]
i’m gon’ do what i wanna do
yeah, time will tell and it told on you
yeah, i’m in h-ll with a b-tch or two
the devil pulled up on me, i got to speedin’
every day, i put holes in my demons
every day, i get high like an eagle
i was popping pills when i was a fetus
i drive the top on a thot, i pull up on a yacht, fast life, sh-t get real
i wake up in the morning, i roll up, relax, and i plot
do that make me evil?
your b-tch over here, don’t wanna f-ck her either
she suck on my d-ck for a juice wrld t-shirt

[verse 2: juice wrld]
they b-tches be giving me brain, smart like a harvard critter (alright)
shoot him in the face, i seen his brains, he wasn’t a harvard n-gga (alright)
i pour codeine in my veins, it ain’t no partin’ with it (alright)
i feel like a referee, b-tch, i’m official
i’m a thugger like jeffery, stoner these n-ggas, yeah
she sucked up me and my dogs
i heard you was kissing her all night long
versace on my robe
james brown and james bond
because i keep a pole, double ‘o seven, no james bond
it ain’t my fault your b-tch gone
she told me to put my name on it
she’s hypnotized by my diamonds
they shine through the night sky
i cannot lie, she too fine
but i can only f-ck the b-tch when i’m high
she was tryna top me up while i drive
[chorus: juice wrld]
i’m gon’ do what i wanna do
yeah, time will tell and it told on you
yeah, i’m in h-ll with a b-tch or two
the devil pulled up on me, i got to speedin’
every day, i put holes in my demons
every day, i get high like an eagle
i was popping pills when i was a fetus
i drive the top on a thot, i pull up on a yacht, fast life, sh-t get real
i wake up in the morning, i roll up, relax, and i plot
do that make me evil?
your b-tch over here, don’t wanna f-ck her either
she suck on my d-ck for a juice wrld t-shirt

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