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letra de northside (relax) [session edit] - juice wrld

[intro]
b-tch, you must be drunk
you don’t wanna leave, b-tch, like i could
keep it tucked, feel no love
keep it tucked
uh, keep my heart tucked, feel no love
i do drugs at the crib, f-ck the club (ayy, ya’ dig?)
i throw hundreds at the strip, f-ck the dubs
i’m a plus, n-gga, you a minus

[chorus]
sit back and relax, sit back and relapse
i can’t count on anyone, so i’m countin’ the cash (countin’ the cash)
fresh as f-ck, lil’ b-tch
don’t you wanna come over and f-ck, lil’ b-tch?
what you want, lil’ b-tch?
sit back and relax, sit back and relapse
i can’t count on anyone, so i’m countin’ the cash (countin’ the cash)
fresh as f-ck, lil’ b-tch
don’t you wanna come over and f-ck, lil’ b-tch?
what you want, lil’ b-tch?

[verse 1]
sippin’ on mud, red like blood (red like blood)
so high i can’t help but smile on ’em (smile on ’em)
wanna fight? thеn we gon’ dog-pile on ’em (pilе on ’em)
get her wet, i threw a towel on her (towel on her)
ayy, you said that you caught up in your feels, uh
i don’t give a f-ck how you feel, uh
how can i feel off the pill, uh
i don’t know what’s fake and what’s real
[bridge 1]
yeah, i know i ball out, bae
ball ’til i fall out, bae
i know by now that i’m a little cra-azy
yeah, i know i ball out, bae
ball ’til i fall out, bae
i know by now that i’m a little cra-azy

[bridge 2]
b-tch you must be out your mind (mind)
thinking you going to waste my time (my time)
b-tch you must be out your mind (mind)
thinking you going to waste my time (time)
[verse 2]
b-tch you must be out your mind (mind)
thinking you going to waste my time (time)
walking in this love, she blind (blind)
money make a n-gga feel amazing
try to take it, i’ma leave you on the pavement
smoking jackie chan, my eye look like a asian
pull up with the chopper, get to blazin’
n-ggas talking dump, but i can’t save them (i can’t save them)
right (right, right)
uh, back on drugs, been a long time
better buckle up, it’s a long ride (ride)
.40 put a hole in his jaw, right (jaw, right)

[bridge 3]
keep my heart tucked, feel no love
i do drugs at the crib, f-ck the club
i throw hundreds at the strip, f-ck the dubs
took a perky and a half, just because

[chorus]
sit back and relax, sit back and relapse
i can’t count on anyone, so i’m countin’ the cash (countin’ the cash)
fresh as f-ck, lil’ b-tch
don’t you wanna come over and f-ck, lil’ b-tch?
what you want, lil’ b-tch? (lil’ b-tch)
sit back and relax, sit back and relapse
i can’t count on anyone, so i’m countin’ the cash (countin’ the cash)
fresh as f-ck, lil’ b-tch
don’t you wanna come over and f-ck, lil’ b-tch?
what you want, lil’ b-tch? (lil’ b-tch, lil’ b-tch, lil’ b-tch)

- juice wrld

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