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letra de different story (studio session) - juice wrld

[intro]
talkin’ it and doin’ it a different story
just to
atl jacob
ahh-aha
atl jacob, atl jacob

[chorus]
yeah, talkin’ it and doin’ it a different story
i be doin’ it, not talkin’ it, that’s mandatory
countin’ up blue faces watchin’ a lil’ rick and morty
yeah, just chillin, i’m still the richest n-gga in the buildin’
new car got stars in the ceilin’
amiri my jeans, r.i.p in the denim
new gun, his head rip when it hit ’em
f-ck her, then leave, i’m not sentimental
p-ssy good, i’ma go in raw when i hit it
told me she would give it all for a n-gga
gon’ head, suck it through the draws for a n-gga
and take my body case if i get it
[verse 1]
wockhardt with the actavis, i’m sippin’
i still got molly in my system
i still got xannys on my mental
it’s been a couple years since i quit ’em
i don’t wanna relapse but i may relapse, that feelin’ i miss it
i mean, percs are cool, but i think i’m gettin’ sick of ’em
when i pop that perc, i can f-ck that b-tch, make her go (ahh)
yeah, yeah, in the sheets
uh, call the hotel lobby, tell ’em we need clean sheets (uh)
knock that p-ssy out, i k!ll it, tell it, “rest in peace”, (uh)
and if it smell like water, f-ck it, i’ll kiss it to sleep, (mwah)

[bridge]
mwah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (kiss it si sleep)
uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh
let’s go

[chorus]
yeah, talkin’ it and doin’ it a different story
i be doin’ it, not talkin’ it, that’s mandatory
countin’ up blue faces watchin’ a lil’ rick and morty
yeah, just chillin, i’m still the richest n-gga in the buildin’
new car got stars in the ceilin’
amiri my jeans, rip in the denim
new gun, his head rip when it hit ’em
f-ck her, then leave, i’m not sentimental
p-ssy good, i’ma go in raw when i hit it
told me she would give it all for a n-gga
gon’ head, suck it through the draws for a n-gga
and take my body case if i get it
[verse 2]
i go hard now, eat yo’ heart out
say you hatin’ me, eat yo’ heart out
ain’t believe in me, eat yo’ heart out
eat yo’ heart out, eat yo’ heart out
you a target, i’ve -n-lyzed that
send my n-ggas on you, they gon’ -n-lyze that
told ’em to k!ll yo’ ass, they gon’ [?]
they won’t decide to that, we don’t decide to that
i’m with real n-ggas, ain’t no fakes [?]
i’m with real k!llers, they’ll blow you down
i don’t gotta say it, they gon’ do it on [?]
i don’t gotta say it, cannon on me like i’m mega man
but i don’t gotta spray it

- juice wrld

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