letra de start it up (studio session) - juice wrld
[intro]
game’s on, someone put ’em in a graveyard
chainsaw
[chorus]
start it up, take the roof off
rev it up, let the coupe talk
engine louder than a chainsaw
my heart black just like the paint job
you ain’t seeing me like ray charles
prolly ’cause i put the tints on
don’t let that window down, the weed strong
i need a ferrari i can lean on
[verse]
taking off, getting high in my sp-ce ship, astronaut
i get so high i really think that i’m an astronaut
you ain’t never been up at these heights
you ain’t never been off of them percs’
tweakin’ in first class on yo’ flights
believe it or not, uh, ion’ see you
i pull up at the light, green
then i leave you in this death star, yeah
f-ck boy catch up
swerve in the lot, donuts in the lot, f-ckin’ up my tires
[chorus]
start it up, take the roof off
rev it up, let the coupe talk
engine louder than a chainsaw
my heart black just like the paint job
you ain’t seeing me like ray charles
prolly ’cause i put the tints on
don’t let that window down the weed strong
i need a ferrari i can lean on
[verse 2]
take them shrooms i take you on the trip
rip on man i may just take your b-tch
pimp her out and make her make me rich
off-white on me, this sh-t costs your rent
fendy on me, couple hundreds spent
f-ck your b-tch, tornado her i spin
money on [?]
sh-t on my ex so much that i don’t have no manners
always skipping school, rolling ganja in my planner
b-tch i go nuts, planers, go bannanas
run out that choppa amping, clip a banana
.40, my .30, my shorty
i just may shoot up your party
that lil b-tch [?], that lil b-tch too naughty
wake up after xanny, i was feeling groggy
i can see sh-t with these headlights, i was feeling foggy
brand new b-tch, i can’t wait to use it
don’t make love, just make money and make music
ain’t getting to the check, f-ck is she doing?
you’re a thot b-tch, who is you scr-w-ng?
two [?] take you on the trip
wanna fight i may just hit your lip
if i go broke then i’m gon’ hit a l!ck, ya dig?
pull up on the scene, power trip
i was off the lean, power sip
i was off the lean, crack a seal
left, right, left, right, left, right, holy [?]
yeah y’know that i’m gon’ shoot to k!ll
my name is juice wrld, but n-ggas ‘member when i was juicethekidd
is a new world, f-cking on a new girl
diamonds on me, new pearls
they like “how you do that?”
bobby brown, i spit crack
better go get back
my choppa talks too much
pull up on the scene, power trip
i was off the lean, power sip
crack a b-tch the same way i crack a seal
wanna fight, my choppa holy [?]
i was on the rap scene, for real
i was smoking [?], for real
i was sipping red lean, for real
percoset, i got them blue bean, for real
hop up out of your feels and go and get a meal
i just got a deal, f-ck n-gga, how you feel?
they hate on me so d-mn much, i never understood
where you from?
where i’m from, the wish a n-gga would
i want all the smoke, you ain’t dope
but i’m travis, i got the antidote
pull up on them with a choppa murder [?]
my d-ck would she choke on
i got the stock clips, they will get you broke on
my gun a thot b-tch, goth b-tch, hot topic
[?]
backin’, get it crackin’
that lil b-tch a eater, i gave her a-
we don’t go on days, i gave her little sizzlers
that lil b-tch a eater
we don’t go on days, i took that hoe to little sizzlers
she said she don’t love me, i don’t really love me either
she said that i’m hot, i told her that i had a fever
all the drugs got me tweakin’, got me geekin’ out
off the molly in the party, b-tch, i’m geekin’ out
kept it silent for so long, but now i’m speakin’ out
get the tweakin’ in-, yeah, tweakin’ out
yeah, make you bleed, yeah, i got cash
yeah, that’s so much, yeah, break it down
yeah, add it up, ayy, brand new b-tch
i’ma f-ck, hey, relationships
i’ve been on the f-ck, brand new b-tch
is she down to f-ck, but this relationships’ sh-t
i’ve been on the f-ck up
ticking time bomb, sh-t that i’m on
pop a half and the whole sh-t and i’m gone
took a half and the whole sh-t on your mom
f-ck her then i’m gone, transform on her like megatron
choppa on me, sticking out, it’s longer than an arm
that lil b-tch feeling lucky sucking on my charms
pull up on them with a choppa, n-ggas know that i’m on
shots to the head, [?]
b-tch i’m [?] dangerous
i talk to money before i talk to the strangers
do not put my life in danger
might as well throw you off a hanger
yeah, yeah, yeah, i hit that b-tch with the hook, yeah, ya dig?
she [?] on my d-ck like a book, yeah, y’know it
best stay focused
all this magic tricks, disappear, no pocus
hit that b-tch like a switch, turn her on
get the bricks, break them down, get them gon’
i can hit you right now, b-tch, i’m in my zone
i get money, i get drugs, get it all
hit the party off [?]
i’ve been balling on these hoes, i’m in different zone
i get super high, so high that i miss my flight
book another flight, i’m in the la for the night
come and get me right, only f-ck her if she right, only if she ride
i don’t pay for p-ssy [?] bet i f-ck for free
dahmer, k!ll her, k!ll her, jeffery
day one though was getting into me
steve wonder, how come you can’t see?
spaz on their ass, get to braggin’
fire on my [?], like a dragon
i’m rich so i’m flexin’ and braggin’
keep that fire on my side, like a dragon
used to take xannies everyday, i was draggin’
now my perky finna crash the b-tch wagon
show up on the scene, choppa flashin’
i’ma f-ck the b-tch from the backend
say that she flexin’ and hit that back band
feel like incredieble, i’m-
i blew up over night, that’s how it happened
try me if you want, we get it brakkin’
i can f-ck no b-tch that’s only decent
all my hoes gotta be like at least 10s, 10 out of 10
all the drugs that i take, 10 out of 10
choppa bullets hit his face, 10 out of 10
then roll up the tints
i just bought up a brand new [?], that b-tch goes ten ten ten
drownin’ in that styrofome cup
momma told me sippin’ f-ck my liver up
ay, i’m sorry mom, but i don’t give a f-ck
i ain’t had money, now i got money, so i gotta live it up
i’m on top of my gang, give me some top from your main
name-name drop, with my ding
ball so hard, luo dang
feel like drake, not the same
but these girls, they’re the same
all i want is the brain
if you don’t, you get ayy
where i’m from? we don’t play that
.40 pop a n-gga just like [?]
up, right, left, down – that’s the cheat code
combination to the [?] code
gun gon’ sing, just like a glee show
bape my cape, but i’m a villain baby, no hero
vvs on my wrist in that, sub-zero
disrespect, you can get a tec to your nose
[?]
car so [?] to the roof off
b-tch i’m the dog, got the roof off
wanna pull up? that’s the shoot off
wanna pull up? that’s the shoot out
f-ck ’round, take your ‘hole crew out
f-ck ’round, take your old b-tch out
pull my d-ck into your old b-tch mouth
ball so godd-mn hard, i’m feeling like a pro, woah
make a movie with your b-tch, i gotta go pro
vvs, johnny dang, get me a snow glow
two hoes, they gon’ go ho-ho
sweet as f-ck, that’s a l!ck
i’m gon’ f-ck on your b-tch
told that hoe “give me a l!ck”
after that don’t give me a kiss
i said that p-ssy that it’s gon’ be missed
run up on me, then a choppa equipped
momma told me b-tches they be fake
tryna take the money off my plate
yeah, i understand, momma i’ll be straight
i ain’t fallin’ in love with the b-tches anyway
that’s was the past, only once, forgot her name
’cause i put the xanx all over her picture frame
and yeah she is smart as f-ck, but don’t know how to give me brain
so i f-cked her best friend and made her give me a brain
break her heart while she can’t, do it first
please don’t run from the truth, it’s gon’ hurt
it’s gon’ hurt
runnin’ from the truth, it’s gon’ hurt
break her heart before she k!ll you first
and put her name all over [?]
it’s gon’ hurt
runnin’ from the truth, it’s gon’ hurt
break her heart before she k!ll you first
and put her name all over [?]
far from your earth
i think i came from different universe
but when i got here i was assuming the worst
a gift and a curse
listening to
[?]
d-mn it hurts to be honest
but i gotta be on that
i’ve been thinking beyond that
i’ve been feeling way off track
[chorus]
start it up, take the roof off
rev it up, let the coupe talk
engine louder than a chainsaw
my heart black just like the paint job
you ain’t seeing me like ray charles
prolly ’cause i put the tints on
don’t let that window down the weed strong
i need a ferrari i can lean on
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