Baked Up Juice WRLD
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[Intro]
Styn (Styn, haha)
Styn
Where that go?
Aye
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give it
Hahaha
[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah, bitch, wake up (Wake up, huh)
Roll this gas up (Roll this gas)
Let's get baked up (Graah, graah, graah)
Chopper stashed up (Yeah, graah)
Don't get baked up (Pow)
Yeah, they know us (Why?)
'Cause I'm famous (Of course)
Yeah, she gon' hide the drugs in her anus
So when the cops ask who, we say it ain't us
Hahaha (On foenem grave)
Uh
[Chorus 1]
Bitch we ain't dyin', choppas stay fryin' (Grrah, grrah)
Niggas they dyin', opps, they dyin' (Brrt, brrt, grrah)
Bitch we ain't dyin', choppas stay fryin' (Grrah, grrah)
Niggas they dyin', opps, they dyin' (Brrt, brrt, grrah)
[Intro]
Styn (Styn, haha)
Styn
Where that go?
Aye
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give it
Hahaha
[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah, bitch, wake up (Wake up, huh)
Roll this gas up (Roll this gas)
Let's get baked up (Graah, graah, graah)
Chopper stashed up (Yeah, graah)
Don't get baked up (Pow)
Yeah, they know us (Why?)
'Cause I'm famous (Of course)
Yeah, she gon' hide the drugs in her anus
So when the cops ask who, we say it ain't us
Hahaha (On foenem grave)
Uh
[Chorus 1]
Bitch we ain't dyin', choppas stay fryin' (Grrah, grrah)
Niggas they dyin', opps, they dyin' (Brrt, brrt, grrah)
Bitch we ain't dyin', choppas stay fryin' (Grrah, grrah)
Niggas they dyin', opps, they dyin' (Brrt, brrt, grrah)
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