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Artiste : Juice WRLD
Titre : Astray
Chris didn´t like Xans
Ohhh
Pour codeine and I sing when I´m mad, mad, mad
Pour codeine on the scene (Yeah)
Jambo

Le-le-lean, le-le-lean
Ohh-agh
Let´s go

I pour codeine on the scene, interrupt my dream
Nigga I´ma be mad (Yeah)
Nigga, fuck you mean, I´m gettin´ this green, I´m gettin´ to the cream and the cash (Yeah)
Always I´ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a nigga try blast (Yeah)
I already think I´m dyin´, ain´t finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blunts to the face, can´t see straight
You leased your car no rebate
I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryna sleep my days away
I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of Flavor Flav

Nowadays I wake up and I pray I won´t go astray

Bitch, I´m a criminal, turned to a general
Don´t do subliminals (Uh, uh)
Bitch, I ain´t feeling you, never been into you
Emotionally I´m killing you (Uh)
Bathing Ape tennis shoe, designer plentiful
Make it look simple (Uh, uh)
Bitch, I ain´t licking you, bitch, I ain´t eating you
Your man just sent you off
Two dicks in my pants, pause
One is the clip and one is my cock
One of ´em will shoot your man in the face
And the other one it start abusing your jaw
Niggas be fake and they incriminate you
Will never know if I´m abusing the law
Circle is small, like a red dot

Hunnid niggas, hunnid red beams, that´s polka dot
Shoot twice make a nigga dance, that´s poker shot
He as tough as a teddy bear in a halter top
That man, he don´t want no smoke at all
Turn him to a pack, smoke it all

I pour codeine on the scene, interrupt my dream
Nigga I´ma be mad (Yeah)
Nigga, fuck you mean, I´m gettin´ this green, I´m gettin´ to the cream and the cash (Yeah)
Always I´ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a nigga try blast (Yeah)
I already think I´m dyin´, ain´t finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blunts to the face, can´t see straight
You leased your car no rebate
I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryna sleep my days away

I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of Flavor Flav
Nowadays I wake up and I pray I won´t go astray

Wake up and I pray that I got peace
I don´t really got no peace, I´m with niggas from over east
Choppa turn you into beef, cook you, like beef
I´ma keep it brief, she suck me through my briefs (Let´s go)
Whole world hatin´ on me and my main thing-thing-thing-thing
She tried make me go get a weddin´ ring-ring-ring-ring
Yellow diamonds and no doubts that´s everything, everything (Jizow)
She said the only reason she will leave if I get back on morphine, morphine (Oh)

Turn her pussy to Squirtle, oh, oh
That slim ass waist, no girdle
You look good in a Versace fur coat
I put the Gucci earrings in your earlobe
Margiela on you cause you don´t fuck with shell toes
Looking at the past how I really need to let go
Half them niggas you had weren´t special
All them bitches I had was messy, you clean it up like a janitor (Messy)
I eat up like I´m starving (Hungry)
Before I eat her pussy, I gotta bless
I´ma beat it up till I´m out of breath
I´ma fuck her ´til you get up and left
After that pour a four in the tech
Runneth over on her titties

I pour codeine on the scene, interrupt my dream

Nigga I´ma be mad (Yeah)
Nigga, fuck you mean, I´m gettin´ this green, I´m gettin´ to the cream and the cash (Yeah)
Always I´ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a nigga try blast
I already think I´m dyin´, ain´t finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blunts to the face, can´t see straight
You leased your car no rebate
I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryna sleep my days away
I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of Flavor Flav
Nowadays I wake up and I pray I won´t go astray