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Bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure
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Bread, then I get my head
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Get my bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure (closure)
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Losing my composure
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Get my bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure
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Losing my composure (composure)
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Yeah, I don't want no friends, I'ma be a loner
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Dead bullets in his head, shouldn't have been a poser
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Bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure
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Yeah, in it 'till the end, in it 'till it's over
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Yeah, I don't want no friends, I'ma be a loner
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Dead bullets in his head, shouldn't have been a poser
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Cash I need all the bread, need it all
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Yeah, in it 'till the end, in it 'till it's over
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Spend 50k floss in the mall
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Fourth quarter range ball, till I fall
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Molly in her drank got her off the wall
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Countin' all this money Ima spend it all
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Baby I'm the plug like I'm in the wall
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Now she takin' xans with some adderall
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Jumpin' in the party and we finna rock out
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I won't tell a soul baby, not at all
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He don't know my brodie got it on him right now
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He was talkin' shit I told that boy to pipe down
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One more word
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Say one more word click-clack lights out
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One more word
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He don't know my brodie got it on him right now
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Get my bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure
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Say one more word click clack lights out
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Yeah, I don't want no friends, I'ma be a loner
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Dead bullets in his head, shouldn't have been a poser
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Bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure
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Yeah, in it 'till the end, in it 'till it's over
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Yeah, I don't want no friends, I'ma be a loner
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Dead bullets in his head, shouldn't have been a poser
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Yeah, in it to the end in it to the end
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Yeah, in it 'till the end, in it 'till it's over
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On yo friend, that's my fuckin' main, she gon' do what I say
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Have no friends, pull up in the Benz, fuckin' on yo friends
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"Until It's Over (Closure)"
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Juice WRLD Lyrics
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Bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure
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Bread, then I get my head
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Get my bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure (closure)
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Losing my composure
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Get my bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure
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Losing my composure (composure)
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Yeah, I don't want no friends, I'ma be a loner
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Dead bullets in his head, shouldn't have been a poser
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Bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure
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Yeah, in it 'till the end, in it 'till it's over
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Yeah, I don't want no friends, I'ma be a loner
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Dead bullets in his head, shouldn't have been a poser
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Cash I need all the bread, need it all
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Yeah, in it 'till the end, in it 'till it's over
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Spend 50k floss in the mall
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Fourth quarter range ball, till I fall
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Molly in her drank got her off the wall
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Countin' all this money Ima spend it all
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Baby I'm the plug like I'm in the wall
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Now she takin' xans with some adderall
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Jumpin' in the party and we finna rock out
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I won't tell a soul baby, not at all
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He don't know my brodie got it on him right now
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He was talkin' shit I told that boy to pipe down
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One more word
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Say one more word click-clack lights out
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One more word
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He don't know my brodie got it on him right now
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Get my bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure
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Say one more word click clack lights out
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Yeah, I don't want no friends, I'ma be a loner
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Dead bullets in his head, shouldn't have been a poser
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Bread, then I get my head, then I get my closure
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Yeah, in it 'till the end, in it 'till it's over
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Yeah, I don't want no friends, I'ma be a loner
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Dead bullets in his head, shouldn't have been a poser
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Yeah, in it to the end in it to the end
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Yeah, in it 'till the end, in it 'till it's over
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On yo friend, that's my fuckin' main, she gon' do what I say
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Have no friends, pull up in the Benz, fuckin' on yo friends
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In my lane, in my fuckin' lane, 90 on the freeway
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Fuck on yo fuckin' main, scratch it like a D J
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We just had a three-way
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That's yo main, she just gave me brain, we just had a three-way
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Everyday I get paid
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Money comin' three ways
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And that's my closure, dead bullets in his head
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Everyday I get laid
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I'm in it 'till it's over
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Shouldn't have been a poser (he's a poser)
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Then I get my closure
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I'm in it 'till it's over
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Ima be a loner
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Shouldn't have been a poser
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Then I get my closure
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In it 'till it's over
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"Blink 182"
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Tyla Yaweh & Juice WRLD Lyrics
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Fucked your boo
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[Juice WRLD:]
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To Blink 182
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I just fucked your boo
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She don't like people too
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An anti-social dude
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To Blink 182
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I just fucked your boo
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Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh
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An anti-social dude
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So I'm listening to Green Day
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I'm having a blue day
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Then I fuck her to some Cobain
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Then I fuck her to some Coldplay
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We get high just so we won't feel pain
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While she snortin' up the cocaine
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Ah-ah-ah-antisocial
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Umbrella man the drugs for the heart ring
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Dudes-dudes
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Ah-ah-ah-antisocial
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I just fucked your boo
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Oh, ohh
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An anti-social dude
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To Blink 182
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I just fucked your boo
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She don't like people too
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An anti-social dude
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To Blink 182
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[Tyla Yaw eh:]
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Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh
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This bitch, she talk too much
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I fell in love, this girl just overdosed
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Know I'm the hood and I'm never wearin' robins
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You niggas acting way too sus'
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40 on the waist so you know they gonna rob 'em
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Always in the hood and my niggas keep it solid
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I take drugs too much, and I can't trust no one
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Hittin' licks daily, you know they gonna rob 'em
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[Juice WRLD:]
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So I keep 40 tucked, 'cause I can't trust no one
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To Blink 18227/03/2023, 20:04 Tyla Yaweh & Juice WRLD - Blink 182 L yrics | AZL yrics.com
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I just fucked your boo
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Tyla Yaweh & Juice WRLD Lyrics
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https://www .azlyrics.com/lyrics/juicewrld/blink182.html 1/2"Blink 182" lyrics
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[Juice WRLD:]
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"Blink 182"
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I just fucked your boo
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Fucked your boo
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An anti-social dude
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To Blink 182
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I just fucked your boo
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She don't like people too
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An anti-social dude
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To Blink 182
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I'm having a blue day
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Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh
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Then I fuck her to some Coldplay
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So I'm listening to Green Day
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While she snortin' up the cocaine
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Then I fuck her to some Cobain
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Umbrella man the drugs for the heart ring
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We get high just so we won't feel pain
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Ah-ah-ah-antisocial
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Ah-ah-ah-antisocial
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Oh, ohh
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Dudes-dudes
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To Blink 182
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I just fucked your boo
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She don't like people too
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An anti-social dude
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To Blink 182
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I just fucked your boo
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Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh
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An anti-social dude
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I fell in love, this girl just overdosed
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[Tyla Yaw eh:]
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You niggas acting way too sus'
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This bitch, she talk too much
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Always in the hood and my niggas keep it solid
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Know I'm the hood and I'm never wearin' robins
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Hittin' licks daily, you know they gonna rob 'em
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40 on the waist so you know they gonna rob 'em
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So I keep 40 tucked, 'cause I can't trust no one
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I take drugs too much, and I can't trust no one
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I just fucked your boo
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[Juice WRLD:]
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I just fucked your boo
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She don't like people to
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An anti-social dude
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To Blink 182
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"Two Cups (Everything's Going My Way)"
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Juice WRLD Lyrics
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New drugs, do you wanna taste?
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Two cups, pour me up a A
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New car, do you wanna race?
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New girl, from around the way
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High key, all these niggas lame
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Why these niggas in my way?
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Cartier, all up on my frames
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Nike, checkin out the game
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