
High as Hell Juice WRLD
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[Intro]
She gon' take my heart
I done took a drug, took it too far
I be high as hell, wherever you are
Yeah, wherever you are, yeah
[Chorus]
Ballin' out like a new guard
Shootin' on these hoes, like a point guard, uh
N*ggas know, who really in charge
Yellow bone bitch, lookin' like marge
She gon' take my heart
Yeah, I done took a drug, took it too far
I be high as hell, wherever you are
[Verse 1]
Off a Xan, when I pop, I'ma drag on 'em
Ksubi jeans filled with bands, so they sag on me
N*ggas actin' fake as fuck, I'm not your homie
I do this by my lonely
I've been cash flippin', uh
Fuck your bitch with it, uh
Then I forget it, uh
But I still hit it, uh
I hit that bitch for a minute, uh
All of this money I'm spendin', uh
N*ggas be broke, they pretendin'
Pull up on him with extended, uh
Brand new Glock in it, uh, like 2pac in it, uh
I got juice n*gga, uh, like 2pac in it, uh
Pour a deuce n*gga, huh, that 2pac sippin', huh
I got juice n*gga, huh, like 2pac n*gga
She gon' take my heart
I done took a drug, took it too far
I be high as hell, wherever you are
Yeah, wherever you are, yeah
[Chorus]
Ballin' out like a new guard
Shootin' on these hoes, like a point guard, uh
N*ggas know, who really in charge
Yellow bone bitch, lookin' like marge
She gon' take my heart
Yeah, I done took a drug, took it too far
I be high as hell, wherever you are
[Verse 1]
Off a Xan, when I pop, I'ma drag on 'em
Ksubi jeans filled with bands, so they sag on me
N*ggas actin' fake as fuck, I'm not your homie
I do this by my lonely
I've been cash flippin', uh
Fuck your bitch with it, uh
Then I forget it, uh
But I still hit it, uh
I hit that bitch for a minute, uh
All of this money I'm spendin', uh
N*ggas be broke, they pretendin'
Pull up on him with extended, uh
Brand new Glock in it, uh, like 2pac in it, uh
I got juice n*gga, uh, like 2pac in it, uh
Pour a deuce n*gga, huh, that 2pac sippin', huh
I got juice n*gga, huh, like 2pac n*gga
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