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Open Shop (High All Week)

Juice WRLD

Open Shop (High All Week) lyrics

Intro Huh Cardo Got Wings Cardo shit yknow Bitch Im dreamin bout the cake Choppa with a scope put ittoyour face All Iknow is hate I dont wan hopin the bank Find a bitch I rate Uh   Chorus I smoke on blue dream you smoke on Irene Double G my feet Ive been high all week Hotbox dont live windows up ridin round in a Bentley truck Big ass gun FN load it up and let it bust Pray to God that all these drugs work And if they dont Ill probably kill my plug first The pills I takell probably take you off this Earth Outta space off the Percs with a slur   PostChorus I weigh the money no countin I think I need an accountant Im rockin shit that aint out yet Revenge Revenge Im movin slow off the HiTech Breathe out breathe in Choppa bullets to your stomach Bleed out wheezin Verse Double my cup and I love red Yeah I like pussy but love head She tell me that Im disgustin She still fuckin I got your hoe in my DMs I fuck yo bitch with no condom Now she say that she my BM Take care of your kid Ayy double cup with the lean Choppa came with the beam Make a wrong move itll put a bullet hole in your jeans Dior shorty on fleek double G shorty on fleek Met my ho with a bad bitch partyin they were doin cocaine all week   Chorus I smoke on blue dream you smoke on Irene Double G my feet Ive been high all week Hotbox dont live windows up ridin round in a Bentley truck Big ass gun FN load it up and let it bust Pray to God that all these drugs work And if they dont Ill probably kill my plug first The pills I takell probably take you off this Earth Outta space off the Percs with a slur   PostChorus I weigh the money no countin I think I need an accountant Im rockin shit that aint out yet Revenge Revenge Im movin slow off the HiTech Breathe out breathe in Choppa bullets to your stomach Bleed out wheezin Open Verse