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Juice Wrld - Open Shop Studio Session Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch, I'm dreaming 'bout the gate
Drop it with a scope, put it to your face
All I know is hate
I don't know what happened to pain
All I know is Irene

[Chorus]
I smoke on Blue Dream
You smoke on Irene
Double G my feet
I've been high all week

[Verse 1]
Hot box, don't let windows up
Riding 'round in a Bentley truck
Big ass gun, F&N
Load it up and let it bust

[Bridge]
Pray to God that all these drugs work
And if they don't, I'll probably kill my plug first
The pills I take will probably take you off this earth
Out of space, off the perks with a slur

[Verse 2]
I weigh the money, no counting
I think I need an accountant
I'm rocking shit that ain't out yet
Revenge, revenge
I'm moving slow off thе Hi-Tech
Breathe out, brеathe in
Drop a bullet to your stomach
Bleed out, wheeze in
[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch, I'm dreaming 'bout the gate
Drop it with a scope, put it to your face
All I know is hate
I don't know what happened to pain
All I know is Irene

[Chorus]
I smoke on Blue Dream
You smoke on Irene
Double G my feet
I've been high all week

[Verse 3]
Double my cup and I love red
Yeah, I like pussy but love head
That means that I'm disgusting
She’s still fucking
I got your hoe in my DM
I fuck your bitch with no condom
Now she say that she my BM
Take care of your kid

[Verse 4]
It's a drought, ran out of Wock' today
Need a battery for my beam today
Will I sober up? IDK
It's all in the game, bitch, EA
Double cup with the lean
Choke hand with the beam
Later I move, hit a bullet
Bullet hole in your jean
[Verse 5]
Dior shorty on fleek
Double G shorty on fleek
Met my hoe at a bad bitch party
They was doing cocaine on me
She do white, nose bleed
Nigga, you don't know me
Fuck 12, no police
No cuff like police

[Bridge]
Riding up, I'm blowing
Party on me and it's cool
All of my niggas get money for real
Get rich while you snooze
Run up on me, you get shot from the tool
I keep the tool, I'm Mr. T
Nah, I cannot play you the fool
I cannot play you the fool

[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch, I'm dreaming 'bout the gate
Drop it with a scope, put it to your face
All I know is hate
I don't know what happened to pain
All I know is Irene
[Chorus]
I smoke on Blue Dream
You smoke on Irene
Double G my feet
I've been high all week