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Juice Wrld - Summers Freestyle Lyrics

[Verse]
[?] ain't no father, it's just me and my momma
Yeah we run through the drama
But everyday I go harder, everyday I go harder
Die for this shit, nigga that's a martyr
Pull up in a Dodge, nigga that's a Charger
Hellcat, fuck your bitch nigga, down bad
.40 on me bitch, get it back
Real life, I spit crack
Designer on me, mismatch
Fuck nigga, did you get that?
Freestyle, no written
Pull up on a nigga, I'll take your life
.45 on my hip, I'ma grip my pipe
He a pussy nigga, shoot his ass 9 times
Three nine on my wrist, don't you forget (get, get, get)
Every song I make that shit a hit (hit, hit, hit)
Lucid Dreams went platinum, I wasn't even rappin'
I'ma pulled up trappin', pull up in the Benz-Wagon
Ksubi jeans on me saggin'
I don't really got time for it
I'm too busy rocking on the Tom Ford
Nigga I'm just in my void
Count the money, I need stack it, huh
Run up on me then I'm blastin', uh
I'm takin' off just like NASA, chains on me but bitch I'm a master
Graduate on bastards, No Limit that is the gang huh
Fuck that shit you claim, drop rakes like GDK
Put that on my life huh, my dick in your wife
Pussy so damn good, goddamn, went back hit it twice
Now I'm in her head, she call me her lice huh
I rap for my life huh, all these bitches trife
I got my heart broke, I'm sippin' Henno
Blowin' on antidote, gun out of window
Check yo' shit bro
Money in my pockets, fuck your wallet...