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letra de underworld (sessions) - juice wrld

[intro: a$ap ferg]
kirk kneezy on the beat, yeah!

[chorus]
demon girl, how come you hold me close?
i like it, don’t let go
you are my overdose
in the underworld, we roam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)

[verse 1]
i was gettin’ my heart broke, now i’m the heartbreaker
she be drawin’ pentagrams, she a soul-taker
when she took me to her room, all i saw was three six
i know that’s what heartbreak is made of
three 9 on my wrist, b-tch, h-ll upside
cupid tryna k!ll you, i’m in the crossfire
demons come in handy like a spare tire
they put my life on the wire
yeah, i’m gettin’ higher and higher
pill pop shorty, i do not need a lighter
heart stop shorty, i’ma go out flyin’
let me stop playin’, b-tch, i already died
[chorus]
demon girl, how come you hold me close?
i like it, don’t let go
you are my overdose
in the underworld, we roam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)

[verse 2]
here we go
it was all heaven just a week ago
now i’m up in h-ll with my eyes closed
gettin’ sucked up by a devil ho
takin’ these pills on an empty stomach
is like gettin’ f-cked up with the devil, ho
f-ck her to my favorite heavy metal, ho
we know all the words, so it’s special
so, so special
i loved her and let her go (go, go, go), f-ck that
maybe i’ma hold her close, get the f-ck back
i’m about to overdose, and she love that
story of a demon seducin’ a young drug head

[chorus]
demon girl, how come you hold me close?
i like it, don’t let go
you are my overdose
in the underworld, we roam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)
[verse 3]
never knew her, but i wish i did (phew)
i never missed that b-tch, act like i ain’t never hit that b-tch
get it poppin’ like a zit little b-tch
talk it but i live it, lamborghini i remember civics
n-ggas really wasn’t actin’ civil
all my n-ggas they do forgiveness
k!ll you then they aimin’ at a witness
but we ain’t never shootin’ at the children
b-tch you see how i’m livin’, tryna get the car with the stars in the ceilin’
i could f-ck your broad off a bar and a xann
b-tch you see how i’m livin’, tryna get the car with the stars in the ceilin’
i could f-ck your broad off a bar and a xan
sh-t been gettin’ violent, bl–dy wrist, i fight it
my gun got a silence, i don’t got no time
demons, i’m gon’ fight it, slit my wrist in silence
pop a perky got me hearin’ sh-t (phew)
got me hearin’ sh-t, i was on some incoherent sh-t (yuh, phew)
incoherent sh-t, took a check to the dealership
pull up and she like john dillinger (phew)
i feel like a pilgrim (phew)
n-gga you a indian (yuh)
welcome to my pilgrimage
i be pilgriming, i be k!llin’ with my n-ggas
blowin’ like a ceiling fan, pop you like a wheelie
i ain’t talkin’ about meek milly
serve a couple milli’, now i got a couple milli’
i don’t got no time for the thrills, something about the thousand dollar bills
i know that the hate is for real (yeah)
i don’t got no time for the thrills, i know that the hate is for real
it’s all about the dollars, dollar bills
and i got the choppa, how you feel
we don’t want no problems, b-tch for real
i feel like a goblin off a bill
today i almost od’d, couldn’t breathe i was tryna go to sleep (phew)
n-ggas claim they know me, in these streets they don’t know me
f-ck your b-tch, they don’t wanna leave they follow
i might not let her see tomorrow, xanny put me out of my sorrows
they don’t wanna leave they follow, ball like a floater
your an imposer, your just a poser
i’m a composer, i’m just keepin’ composure
that’s your girlfriend why is she on my phone, she won’t leave me alone
leave a message at the tone, f-ck up your happy home
oh, oh, oh
in the underworld, i roam
ring-ring, pick up my phone
leave a message at the tone, my sins i won’t atone
watch the throne, f-ck your ho with my eyes closed
i get high for all my l-st, illuminati tryna take my soul
3 million better pay it in gold, lean too much
i know i wanna die now, f-ck that
if you ain’t gettin’ money get the f-ck back
when your ho come over, we gonna take her phone
f-ck me on a pentagram, she a soul taker
layin’ down in her room, on her walls triple-
now i got her soul on fire
here we go, demon girls got me on her own
i was supposed to hit her once and let her go
percocet the holy ghost (where the drugs at?)
let me count some-
[unintelligible]
act like i ain’t knew ya
that b-tch from j-pan so i f-cked her in shibuya
[chorus]
demon girl, how come you hold me close?
i like it, don’t let go
you are my overdose
in the underworld, we roam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)
-oam (roam)

- juice wrld

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