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letra de suicidal thoughts - juice wrld

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[intro]
yeah, yeah
had to get this sh-t now
’cause there ain’t no waiting
had to get this sh-t now

[verse 1: xxxtentacion]
sever the mind
wonder what you’ll find within the souls divine
put ’em on ice
watch the n-gga slip, think he will not suffice
make ’em idle, all to be infamous
time becomes a f-cking rival
basically battled the devil within himself
he faced the f-cking tidal wave
hands moving all in my f-cking face, i hate this place
godd-mn, disgusted by my face
i feel like a waste of d-mn skin because thе tint that’s on my face

[chorus]
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
tеar drop on my homie face, he caught a body
no dm, i’m her mcm on instagram
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
tear drop on my homie face, he caught a body
no dm, i’m her mcm on instagram
[verse 2: juice wrld]
had to get this sh-t now ’cause there ain’t no waiting
had to f-ck the bank twice, ain’t no m-st-rbating
i’ve been ballin’ super hard, i feel like jeremy lin
f-ck that b-tch then i let her go, i know she waiting
f-ck that b-tch then i give her back, her boyfriend hatin’
slow my life down with them xannies, b-tch, i’m in the matrix
rollin’ up a blunt up, this og gas and i’ma face it
yeah, ay

[chorus]
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
tear drop on my homie face, he caught a body
no dm, i’m her mcm on instagram
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
tear drop on my homie face, he caught a body
no dm, i’m her mcm on instagram

[verse 3: juice wrld]
i don’t fear no one, paranoid, going in my gut (ayy)
to be honest, i feel like the one
i feel like the one, like the chosen one
you the silver one, i’m the golden one
this my own style, yeah, i be stealin’ up
i love smoking gas, she be feelin’ me up
when i fall on the ground, drugs be picking me up
molly, holy ghost, gimme a holy ghost
i f-ck another hoe, i f-ck a couple of hoes
cocaine overdose, she had a bunch of those
she had a bunch of those, she had a runny nose, woah
play rough, ain’t try throw no b-lls
ain’t try make no friends, ain’t try make no foes
no need new friends like drake
say you got beef, got steak, she says i’m not her type
wasn’t trying to f-ck no way, hey
[chorus]
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
tear drop on my homie face, he caught a body
no dm, i’m her mcm on instagram
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
moonrock with the glock, i can’t milly rock
tear drop on my homie face, he caught a body
no dm, i’m her mcm on instagram

[outro]
keep it ‘sup, yeah uh
you can’t keep up with us
i remember they was dissin’ us
the same hoes down to f-ck (yeah)
i don’t like parties but i still go
balenciaga runners look like steel toes
(ho-ho-oh) (?)
hate on me
b-tch, i’m out of yo’ reach
out of yo’ reach
money on me
.40 on me
[?] on me
uh, woah-oh
woah-oh oh

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