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letra de to the face (up in london) [og] - juice wrld

[intro]
i take a, i take a, i- (cashmoneyap)
i take a blunt with the drugs to the face
i take a, yeah, wait
i take a blunt with the drugs to the face
i take a, o-ooh, o-ooh (ooh, batgang on the track, b-tch)
uh-huh

[chorus]
i take a blunt and the drugs to the face
every day, i wake up chasin’ the cake
two perc-30’s straight to the face
rich n-gga, got no reason to hate
run it up now, no reason to wait
i thank god i woke up today
‘prolly gon’ blow, get f-cked up today
pint of the lean, i’ma pour me a eighth
i take a blunt and the drugs to the face
every day, i wake up chasin’ the cake
two perc-30’s straight to the face
rich n-gga, got no reason to hate
run it up now, no reason to wait
i thank god i woke up today
‘prolly gon’ go and get f-cked up today
pint of the lean, i’ma pour me a eighth
[verse]
uh, i’m up in london, sippin’ the muddy
random countries, gettin’ the money
i’m doing show after show
i could f-ck hoe after hoe if i want it
but i got a g-f though
i’m in my g-l-o
run up on me i blow
take your hoe, pass her to my bro
that’s an assist woah, woah, woah
f-ckin’ your b-tch woah, woah, woah
i did it again, woah
i blow a check, i blow a check, just like the wind, ho
uh, i never lose, just w’s, i just win, ho
no matter what like dj khaled
run up on me, my choppa blastin’
wake up, cashin’
she do the white cocaine, off of the napkin
run up on me, ak get to blastin’
get to fanning, get to, get to, get to fanning
running up, running up, running up money
bad b-tch on my d-ck, yeah, woah
but she ain’t f-cking for nothin’
run up on me, then that .40 is dumpin’
rum dom-dom-dom-dom
tap, tap, tap, choppa’s drummin’
all i know is get the money
i remember abercrombie, now i’m rocking in givenchy
b-tch i started from the bottom
.40 on me with a magnum, that’s a gun and a condom
got a strap, that anaconda
shoot ’em with a rocket launcher, woah
woah, n-ggas tryna steal my flow, oh no
mad ’cause i could f-ck they hoe, let’s go
if i don’t trust you, he gon’ shoot you
they treat me like metro
yeah, i’m in a different country
countin’ up different money
b-tch i’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid
you know i roll with them stunners, i’ma pedestrian
[chorus]
i take a blunt and the drugs to the face
every day, i wake up chasin’ the cake
two perc-30’s straight to the face
rich n-gga, got no reason to hate
run it up now, no reason to wait
i thank god i woke up today
‘prolly gon’ blow, get f-cked up today
pint of the lean, i’ma pour me a eighth
i take a blunt and the drugs to the face
every day, i wake up chasin’ the cake
two perc-30’s straight to the face
rich n-gga, got no reason to hate
run it up now, no reason to wait
i thank god i woke up today
‘prolly gon’ go and get f-cked up today
pint of the lean, i’ma pour me a eighth

- juice wrld

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