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Juice Wrld - Freddy Krueger Comin With Me Lyrics

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[Chorus]
Uh, shoot like a Laker, nigga better pay up
Me and this bitch, lay up all night and day yuh
Stripes on her no zebra (Let’s go)
Bad bitch she from Mexico, I call her my amiga (Uh-huh)
Everything was cool until I found out she wasn’t single
I still hit it any-
I’m killin’ for mine and my family nigga
No new friends, it’s family business
Uhh, I’m going to the opp block, are you comin’ with me?
Be ready to lace up and shoot up the semi’s
We gon’ give a nigga plenty
We gon’ give a nigga 20
We gon’ give a nigga 30, way too many

[Verse 1]
[…]
(Okay)
Pray to God I have fun today
‘Cause these niggas tryna steal my wave (Uh)
They gon’ end up drowning, fuck it
So much money I can’t count it, run it
It’s just me and Wheezy, make shit look easy
Burnin’ them trees, sippin’ that lean, gettin’ that green
Nothing come in between, fuck you mean?
I’m Freddy Krueger in your dream
Wake up, MAC tear his face up
[Chorus]
Uh, shoot like a Laker, nigga better pay up
Me and this bitch, lay up all night and day yuh
Stripes on her no zebra (Let’s go)
Bad bitch she from Mexico, I call her my amiga (Uh-huh)
Everything was cool until I found out she wasn’t single
I still hit it any-
I’m killin’ for mine and my family nigga
No new friends, it’s family business
Uhh, I’m going to the opp block, are you comin’ with me?
Be ready to lace up and shoot up the semi’s
We gon’ give a nigga plenty
We gon’ give a nigga 20
We gon’ give a nigga 30, way too many

[Verse 2]
If Wheezy outta here, we outta here
Probably jet lag, we flew here
Kel-Tec & TEC, niggas kill here
I tote the TEC, pourin’ red yeah
I ain’t never lack, yeah, yeah I’ma keep the steel here
Nowadays I’m never in the mall, yeah, just hit the Saks Fifth
[…]

[Chorus]
Uh, shoot like a Laker, nigga better pay up
Me and this bitch, lay up all night and day yuh
Stripes on her no zebra (Let’s go)
Bad bitch she from Mexico, I call her my amiga (Uh-huh)
Everything was cool until I found out she wasn’t single
I still hit it any-
I’m killin’ for mine and my family nigga
No new friends, it’s family business
Uhh, I’m going to the opp block, are you comin’ with me?
Be ready to lace up and shoot up the semi’s
We gon’ give a nigga plenty
We gon’ give a nigga 20
We gon’ give a nigga 30, way too many