letra de out my body - juice wrld
[intro: juice wrld]
i’m too official
ayy herb
i’m too official
[chorus: juice wrld]
i’m smokin’ on chronic, out my body
thumbin’ through a check, wildin’
get in the way, you get wrecked
put away money and burn all the rest
up for days, i ain’t get no rest
it’s just me and this kel-tec
back in the day, trueys and j’s
criminal ways, droppin’ them sets
[verse 1: juice wrld]
mmw, mm, mm
they don’t got no choice but to respect it
if they don’t then i’m gon’ teach they ass a lesson
we can fight or i can go get the smith & wesson, uh
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
terry crews, me and my crew, we woke up flexin’
one hundred in cash, i don’t do no credit or debit
on yo’ ass, bro, aimin’ steady-eady, uh
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
b-tch, i’m a dog, i don’t got no heart, feel like belly, uh
i take a p-ss on my enemies, i’m young r. kelly, uh
i take a sh-t on my enemies, they broke and smelly, uh
(uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
nlmb one-fifty, b-tch, know we war ready, uh
[verse 2: g herbo]
before rap, n-gga, been war ready
on the block, glock 2-3 on my pallet
i was tryna move, like [?] off [?]
i ain’t never want no two, i’ma sell it
war was in-evident
we did it better than n-ggas ahead of us
ain’t leave no evidence
you is irrelevant
shots goin’ off in the hood
n-ggas steppin’ up, you wasn’t never there
[?] thirty shots out my [?]
coke in the esse’s trap, i left my sweater there
mama sent me to my uncle when i was broke
went back to ess-x ’cause i like it better there, uh
i was a troubled teen
kept two cups, was a double fiend
tote this pipe to protect myself
but a n-gga disrespect, that’s another thing
f-ck n-gga a snake, i don’t trust a thing
only did sh-t my brother seen
ar shots like thunder singing
ebk, what the f-ckin’ meaning?
[chorus: juice wrld]
i’m smokin’ on chronic, out my body
thumbin’ through a check, wildin’
get in the way, you get wrecked
put away money and burn all the rest
up for days, i ain’t get no rest
it’s just me and this kel-tec
back in the day, trueys and j’s
criminal ways, droppin’ them sets
i’m smokin’ on chronic, out my body
thumbin’ through a check, wildin’
get in the way, you get wrecked
put away money and burn all the rest
up for days, i ain’t get no rest
it’s just me and this kel-tec
back in the day, trueys and j’s
criminal ways, droppin’ them sets
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