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letra de comin’ with me (outta here)* - juice wrld

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[verse 1]
… (okay)
pray to god i’ll have fun today, ’cause these n-ggas tryna steal my wave (uh)
they gon’ end up drowning, f-ck it
so money, i can’t count it, run it

[bridge]
it’s just me and wheezy, make sh-t look easy
burnin’ them trees, sippin’ that lean, gettin’ the green
nothing come in between, f-ck you mean
i’m freddy krueger in your dream
wake up, mac tear his face up (uh)

[chorus]
shootin’ like a laker, n-gga better pay up
me and this b-tch’ll lay up, all night and day, yuh
stripes on her, no zebra (let’s go)
bad b-tch, she from mexico, i call her my amiga (uh-huh)
everything was cool until i found out she wasn’t single
still hit it, i’m k!llin’ for mine and my family, n-gga
i don’t do friends, just family business
oh, i’m going to the opp block, are you comin’ with me?
be ready to lace up and shoot up the semis
we gon’ give a n-gga plenty
we gon’ give a n-gga twenty
we gon’ give a n-gga thirty, way too many
[verse 2]
if wheezy outta here, we outta here
probably jetlag, we flew here
kel-tec and tec, n-ggas k!ll here
tote the tec, pourin’ red, yeah
i ain’t never lack, at all, yeah, i keep the steel here
nowadays i’m never in the mall, yeah, just hit the saks fifth
[…]

[chorus]
shootin’ like a laker, n-gga better pay up
me and this b-tch’ll lay up, all night and day, yuh
stripes on her, no zebra (let’s go)
bad b-tch, she from mexico, i call her my amiga (uh-huh)
everything was cool until i found out she wasn’t single
still hit it, i’m k!llin’ for mine and my family, n-gga
i don’t do friends, just kinda business
oh, i’m going to the opp block, are you comin’ with me?
be ready to lace up and shoot up the semis
we gon’ give a n-gga plenty
we gon’ give a n-gga twenty
we gon’ give a n-gga thirty, way too many

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