letra de 90210* - ski mask the slump god & juice wrld
[intro: juice wrld & ???]
come in, juice
okay
b-tch
[chorus: juice wrld]
we don’t need you but you need us, uh
90210 with my feet up
on that dirt bike i’ma lose control, i’ma speed up, huh
speed demon, toting heat seekers
trapping out the country, need a visa
they got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
told all my opposition, life’s a b-tch, she finna leave ya’, yeah
i’m finna heat up, watch me heat up
[verse 1: juice wrld]
raf simmons, rick owen, my adidas
blue money, got that old moldy pita bread
bring the house down like queen latifah
put my watch down, now she wanna come and fifa
i ain’t kickin’ it, b-tch i’m business
i bought an island i feel like gilligan
codeine on me, i can’t stop sipping it
d-ck in her mouth, she can’t stop licking it
if i shoot a n-gg- that slid on my homie
i promise to god i won’t stop blicking it
ap watch, won’t stop glistening
bullet hit your heart, nitroglycerin
nitro on my car, start the race, i’m gon’ finish it
ahead of my time, still in my prime
pave the way for these n-gg-s
already fashionably late, so don’t wait for a n-gg-
we eatin’ good, p-ssin’ plates, breaking bread with my n-gg-s, uh
[chorus: juice wrld]
we don’t need you but you need us
90210 with my feet up
on that dirt bike i’ma lose control, i’ma speed up, huh
speed demon, toting heat seekers
trapping out the country, need a visa
they got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
told all my opposition, life’s a b-tch, she finna leave ya
i’m finna heat up, watch me heat up
[verse 2: juice wrld]
aye
pull up on the scene, choppa only got you scared
you unaware i got your b-tch up in her underwear
i’m goku with this choppa, pull up on you with that solar flare
n-gg-, i get cash all day
run up in that choppa, shoot you in the hallway
[???]
i’m barrack obama, b-tch, ’cause i’m about change, uh, ayy, ayy
pull up on that scene, flamin’ hot, like some cheetos
chip up on my shoulder, but i’m not talkin’ fritos
pull up on them choppa’, hit yo’ -ss up, i get the cheese
i ain’t talkin’ doritos, but you know what i’m- (???)
[chorus: juice wrld]
we don’t need you but you need us
90210 with my feet up
on that dirt bike i’ma lose control, i’ma speed up, huh
speed demon, toting heat seekers
trapping out the country, need a visa
they got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
told all my opposition, life’s a b-tch, she finna leave ya
i’m finna heat up, watch me heat up
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