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letra de coraline (uzi remix) - rotorial

[intro: juice wrld]
ah, ah-huh (ayy)
(rotor on the track!)
ah, ah (ayy, yeah)
ayy, scheme you k!lled it
ah, ah-ah (ayy)
ah

[chorus: juice wrld]
i hate wasting time (uh-huh)
she from the other side, call her coraline (uh-huh)
her demons on the rise, she’s coming after my life, ah
something in here ain’t right, no
she gave me a few pills (huh)
some blue and some white, oh (white)
[verse 1: juice wrld]
life is a b-tch and my struggles are mood swings
other people may say that my life is a movie
filling my prescriptions, wish they were everlasting
i ain’t sell my soul, i p-wned it, can i have it back, please?
give it up, stole back my soul, on the run
i’m sick of fist fightin’ demons, i’m ’bout to grab me a gun
gotta always keep goin’, i ain’t never givin’ up, i ain’t never
devil tried to take advantage, couldn’t do it, i’m too clever
downing pills got me nodding off, keep it together
on the real where’s the fentanyl? it brings me pleasure
don’t matter if we take too much, ‘long as we take it together
waitin’ for these opioids to kick in and it’s takin’ forever, uh
wockhardt sippin’, i can taste it forever
feel like i may fall in the double cup and stay there forever
i wonder which doctors discovered codeine
probably a witch doctor, mixin’ up potion

[chorus: juice wrld]
i hate wasting time
she from the other side, call her coraline (huh)
her demons on the rise, she’s coming after my life, ah
something in here ain’t right, no
she gave me a few pills (huh)
some blue and some white, oh (white)
[verse 2: trippie redd]
woo, yeah
i’m a six-figure n-gga, seven-figure n-gga, eight-figure n-gga
nine-figure n-gga, a ten-figure n-gga
it’s me and my b-tch and i’m gettin’ rich with her (yeah)
she bounce on that d-ck so i call that b-tch tigger (yeah)
i’m in china, so you know i’m boolin’ with my chiggas (yeah)
you get lined up, send a couple shots just like the clippers (bah)
i’ll remind ya, b-tch, i’m worth couple f-cking m’s, yeah

[verse 3: xxxtentacion]
like wait, wait, uh, ska-ate, uh
spin on my d-ck like a beyblade, uh
my d-ck’ll hit her like ak, uh
these boys is beggers they bacers, uh
tie up your lace, boy you trippin’, like, ayy?
run up, get done up, say this every day
uh, these n-ggas jealous and uh
boy you is bitter like medicine, uh
are you okay, b-tch? uh
slay the p-ssy like i’m jason, uh
huh, f-ck out my face, b-tch, uh
1-0 like the matrix, uh
n-gga try me, i tell ice to go get ya
f-ck around, i keep a blade like the witcher
i want your auntie, your grandma, your sister
i eat the p-ssy for breakfast and dinner
[chorus: juice wrld]
i hate wasting time
she from the other side, call her coraline (huh)
her demons on the rise, she’s coming after my life, ah
something in here ain’t right, no
she gave me a few pills (huh)
some blue and some white, oh (white)

[verse 4: lil uzi vert]
i could never change, gotta stick to my routine
i’ma hit it once, then you know i gotta leave
got addictive personality, i turned into a fiend
okay, my money sky blue, but my new coupe is slime green
my boys whip work ’til the white turn all tan (tan)
saw a minivan followin’ my brand new lamb’ (lamb’)
i had a f and an n in my hand (and an n)
lucien on my vision, that’s the only thing that’s tran (yeah)
okay, okay, n-gga, let’s get it
got your b-tch on my top just like a fitted (let’s get it)
i don’t want it no more, then i gotta clip it
balmain jeans, on the front got the zipper
my ice game got cold, got sicker
i’m a leo like lion, i’m simba
stand on my money, i’m tall like a center
june and july cold just like december
it’s too low, then the car, i lift it (oh)
i know baby girl miss my drip, yeah
girl, your breath stink, need a spearmint, many (yeah, ayy)
you need to go and take a minute (oh)
but your ass fat, lemme go for the finish (oh, ayy)
overseas, i’m eatin’ croissants
told a f-ck n-gga, “don’t touch my crumpet” (no)

[chorus: juice wrld]
i hate wasting time
she from the other side, call her coraline (huh)
her demons on the rush, she’s coming after my life, ah
something in here ain’t right, no
she gave me a few pills (huh)
some blue and some white, oh (white)

- rotorial

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