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letra de anyways - juick

[chorus]

run up on your bros; hit you with that tec
shawty gettin’ mad, she don’t like when i flex
gotta prove them wrong, i’m on my grind, i can’t rest
n-gga, sleep on me but i’m awake anyways
changed up my style, see me next, my name juicy
i be switchin’ lanes in a foreign, i’m too speedy
you know where i stay, i be trappin’ in the bendo
that boy fell in love, d-mn, that sh-t really deadly

[verse 1]

shawty stay with me, cuz she know that i’m next
always defeating the odds; n-gga what you expect
i need me stamina, cuz i be chasin’ that check
that b-tch noticed the drip, yeah she know that i’m lit
n-gga, we watchin’ you movin, one false move could be lethal
don’t care ‘bout them, i do me; he think he fly, he sippin’ liquor
never switch on my team, never switch on my guys
imma drop the sauce, yeah, just give me a mic
we took some l’s, but wait for us, we gon’ all rise
don’t do that lame sh-t, i can see without me eyes
if your turned into foe, i’d see with my eye closed
can’t catch up, i’m too fast, i’m switchin the paces

[chorus]

run up on your bros; hit you with that tec
shawty gettin’ mad, she don’t like when i flex
gotta prove them wrong, i’m on my grind, i can’t rest
n-gga, sleep on me but i’m awake anyways
changed up my style, see me next, my name juicy
i be switchin’ lanes in a foreign, i’m too speedy
you know where i stay, i be trappin’ in the bendo
that boy fell in love, d-mn, that sh-t really deadly

[verse 2]

yeah,yeah
hop in a sp-ce coupe
i might race into
you f-cked n-gga, i don’t f-ck with you
walk around the city, yeah
coutin’ bars on regular basis
switch up on me, don’t f-ck with that fake sh-t
i know that jealousy, them n-ggas gon’ say sh-t
but anyways, i know that i’m gonna make it
gon’ make it, gon’ make it
i’m the realest, never fail my mens
on my grind, yeah, you know i’m the man
people talk, why the f-ck are they hatin’?
strapped up with that glocky glock
i’m risin’ up, they trynna copy,copy
need some ice, couple chains
grew up, but stayed thé same
yeah,yeah

[chorus]

run up on your bros; hit you with that tec
shawty gettin’ mad, she don’t like when i flex
gotta prove them wrong, i’m on my grind, i can’t rest
n-gga, sleep on me but i’m awake anyways
changed up my style, see me next, my name juicy
i be switchin’ lanes in a foreign, i’m too speedy
you know where i stay, i be trappin’ in the bendo
that boy fell in love, d-mn, that sh-t really deadly

[outro]

run up on your bros
hit you with that tec, yeah
juick on the track
yeah
anyways
(anyways, yeah)
anyways
(anyways,yeah)
juick

- juick

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