Unreleased archive entry

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Juice WRLD

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Intro Oh brandnew Porsche Skrrt skrrt Oh Skrrt skrrt whip that Yeah Chop a brick then I flip that Yeah yeah uhhuh uhhuh Brand new Uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh Shining on that bitch like some church shoes Uhhuh uhhuh Yeah yeah Uhhuh   Chorus Brandnew Porsche whip that Uhhuh Chase a check spend that Uhhuh 40 with a dick yeah Uhhuh Told yo bitch “Lick that” Uhhuh Draco in a Louis bag Uhhuh This bitch got some kick back Uhhuh Thats yo bitch hit that Uhhuh Break her off Kit Kat Uhhuh I been counting hella racks Yeah Feel like I hit a lick yeah Uhhuh I was broke aint goin back Yeah Yeah I had to fix that Uhhuh Damn would you look at that Ya dig I dont even look at tags Uhhuh Run up then you gettin tagged Uhhuh baow Run up then you gettin tagged Uhhuh baow baow Verse 1 Everybody know my racks long Rich Everyone used to the sad songs Bitch Good heart gone bad emotional combat Yeah Yeah I gotta keep my strap on me Strap on me I live in a war zone Grrah Please dont try it this is where you die at Die I gotta make that shit clear Yeah Might go platinum this year Yeah Take a shit on my peers Yeah They said I wouldnt make it here Yeah So I do by my lonely Yeahyeah VLone shit like Bari Yeahyeah At the crib fuckin on wifey we dont fuck with parties Yeah yeah Yeah Uhhuh picture me and her in a Phantom Skrrt skrrt You dont gotta picture it Ill make it real Skrrt skrrt Skrrt skrrt skrrt for the real for real Ya dig   Chorus Brandnew Porsche whip that Uhhuh Chase a check spend that Uhhuh 40 with a dick yeah Uhhuh Told yo bitch “Lick that” Uhhuh Draco in a Louis bag Uhhuh This bitch got some kick back Uhhuh Thats yo bitch hit that Uhhuh Break her off KitKat Uhhuh I been counting hella racks Yeah Feel like I hit a lick yeah Uhhuh I was broke aint goin back Yeah Yeah I had to fix that Uhhuh Damn would you look at that Yeah I dont even look at tags Uhhuh Run up then you gettin tagged Uhhuh baow Run up then you gettin tagged Uhhuh baow baow Verse 2 I know one thing for a fact Yeah every time I make a track Yeah Everybody goes crazy over it Yeah like it was crack Yeah My brother used to sell that Uhhuh ship it out mail that Uhhuh His own homie got him locked up Yeah yeah yeah Tattle tale shit Yeah yeah yeah Swerve till my wrist lock tryna tail fish Skrrt swerve I may crash damnit Yeah Im a cash bandit Uhhuh On the Percs fighting Uhhuh feel like Bruce Banner Ya dig Dirty up the Fanta Dirty ya dig She wanna fuck on camera Ya dig I take a perc beforehand Ya dig Tryna increase my stamina Ya dig I shoot the gun with both hands Ya dig I count it up with both hands Ya dig Sad as fuck my bro dead Damn RIP to that man Ya dig Shit like Afghan Ya dig life of black man Grrah grrah damn   Chorus Brandnew Porsche whip that Uhhuh Chase a check spend that Uhhuh 40 with a dick yeah Uhhuh Told yo bitch “Lick that” Uhhuh Draco in a Louis bag Uhhuh This bitch got some kick back Uhhuh Thats yo bitch hit that Uhhuh Break her off KitKat Uhhuh I been counting hella racks Yeah Feel like I hit a lick yeah Uhhuh I was broke aint goin back Yeah Yeah I had to fix that Uhhuh Damn would you look at that Ya dig I dont even look at tags Uhhuh Run up then you gettin tagged Uhhuh baow Run up then you gettin tagged Uhhuh baow baow