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lirik lagu battle (stem edit) – beatsbyadz

[intro]
ayo, adz going crazy
last dude on the track

[chorus: juice wrld]
uh, i let my demons in, in, in, in
sh*t just started sinkin’ in, in, in, in
they tell me i would never ever win this battle
but i disagree and i reply “i got drugs on my side”

[post*chorus: juice wrld, xxxtentacion]
living has benefits, look at me, rich as a b*tch
you hate yourself, so you hate me
you should go and slit your wrists
p*ssy boy, cl*toris
looky boy, i ain’t with that sweet sh*t
this not a jar of cookies boy, i go through enough sh*t (ayy, ayy)

[verse 1: xxxtentacion]
fistfight, uh, can’t do that, we tote them d*cks like (ayy)
gunfight, know that this ain’t what you want (uh, uh)
yes, i’m drippin’ like i’m fiji, huh (like i’m)
my wrist froze, i’m freezin’, huh (i’m freezin’)
i made this sh*t look easy, huh (look easy, ayy)
on your fridge, no jesus, huh (ayy)
spin on my d*ck, uh, yuh
just like a fidget, uh, yuh (ayy! ayy!)
when she on my d*ck, uh, ayy
look like a midget, uh, ayy (ayy!)
okay, lil’ shawty wan’ eat on my body
just like a frito*lay, uh, yuh
just like i’m phineas, or like lil’ ferb!
“what did you do today?,” uh, yuh, ayy (ayy*ayy, ayy*ayy)
[verse 2: trippie redd]
i’m like, b*tch, f*ck you mean? uh (f*ck you mean)
we can link (yeah), uh, suck my meat (meat)
please don’t show no t**th, uh (show no t**th)
p*ssy pink, uh, beat it in the sheets, uh (beat it in the sheets)
we can link (link), meet me in the streets, yeah (meet me in the streets)
ayy, f*ck you and your posse (f*ck your gang), f*ck everybody
i might pull up, catch a body (body)
ride like kawasaki (yeah), b*tch, i feel like i’m too c*cky (c*cky)
oops, i meant, “too bocky” (bocky, b*tch)
bad red*bone, she look like taki’s
static shock, she shock me (ha)

[verse 3: juice wrld]
these lil’ n*ggas be tryna to annoy me
shoot ’em in the face twice, it’s boring
life getting hard, time for the morphine
told a f*ck n*gga’s mom i will k!ll her son
and throw him in the ocean, no swimming (yuh)
purple my seams, oh my god, i hope it’s working (uh)
[verse 4: lil uzi vert]
wings on top of the motherf*cking d, pull up in some big, big sh*t, not a lease
double c, chanel on my feet, you don’t know what’s really up under my seat
oversize plain balmain my tee, bad b*tch pullin’ up ridin’ the jeep
she got her friend in the passenger seat, i f*ck both of them off, my g
treatin’ the ‘rari like srt, one for you and one for me
tell me what you want from me, ’cause the bad intentions what i see
on the real, baby, like, you could just leave
on some real, i need some time just to breathe
knew you wasn’t bein’ honest to me
’cause i’m a big dog and you chasin’ the fleas

[post*chorus: juice wrld]
living has benefits, look at me, rich as a b*tch
you hate yourself, so you hate me
you should go and slit your wrists
p*ssy boy, cl*toris
looky boy, i ain’t with that sweet sh*t
this not a jar of cookies boy, i go through enough sh*t

- beatsbyadz

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