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Not Supposed To Be Here

๐Ÿ‘ค Juice WRLD โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Death Race For Love (Sessions) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:48
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โฑ๏ธ 3:48 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 29894422

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Damn Uh cha-ching
Feel like Cosby with that molly, I'm gon' drop it in the mix Cha-ching, cha-ching, cha-ching, brrt, hello
Fuck nigga on my phone finna phone in Hold on, hm
I like that Do-do-do-do
Ya dig? hold, on, hold on, hold on Bitch uh
Feel like Cosby with that molly, I'm gon' drop it in the mix, uh (Woah, woah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
I did that for me, I won't give it to a bitch (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
Mix the Perky with the lean, I'm sedated as a bitch (Bitch, bitch, bitch, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
Woke up in the morning like, "I'm not supposed to be here" (Huh, amen, for real)
Feel like Cosby with that molly, I'm gon' drop it in the mix (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
I did that for me, I ain't give it to no bitch (Uh, uh, woah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, hold on)
Mix the Perky with the lean, I'm sedated as a bitch (Woah, woah, uh-huh)
Woke up in the morning like, "I ain't supposed to be here" (Yeah-yeah-yeah, hold the fuck on, bitch)

Verse 1
Ho, get up out my room, you can't sleep here Out my motherfuckin' room, bitch
Uh, this my personal space, bitch, I think here This is my personal, uh
Uh, I get over buzzed, then I skip some light-years Yeah-yeah, rollin', rollin', rollin'
My crib her Fright Fest, she looking at nightmares She looking at nightmares
That bitch thinks she stood a chance with me Ain't stand a chance, why?
'Cause we was in the club, I let her dirty dance with me, oh (But I let her dirty dance-dance-dance, ass, ass, ass, ass)
That bitch never stood a chance with me (She ain't never stood a chance, why?)
I threw them bands, made her bust a handstand for me, oh (Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, I just made her hit a handstand)
I'll hold you down if you was doin' Xans with me (Yeah, if you was doin' Xans, uh-huh)
'Cause that was back in them broke days (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
I ain't had no green (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
That was some soap on a rope days (Uh-huh, what else?)
EBT helped us float days (What else?)
Mom was dealin' with unemployment, now a nigga too paid (Uh, damn, yeah)
Niggas think they stand a chance with we (They don't stand a fuckin' chance)
But we ready for war, someone Rambo me, oh (Grrah, grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah, brrt)
We'll leave his brain scrambling, oh (Tch-tch, pah-pah-pah-pah)
G-Money sit over me, makin' niggas bleed out (Pow-pow, bitch, grrah-grrah)
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Chorus
Feel like Cosby with that molly, I'm gon' drop it in the mix, uh (Uh, hold on)
I did that for me, I won't give it to a bitch (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
Mix the Perky with the lean, I'm sedated as a bitch (Bitch, bitch, bitch, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
Woke up in the morning like, "I'm not supposed to be here" (Woah-woah-woah-woah, huh, amen)
Feel like Cosby with that molly, I'm gon' drop it in the mix (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
I did that for me, I ain't give it to no bitch (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
Mix the Perky with the lean, I'm sedated as a bitch (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
Woke up in the morning like, "I ain't supposed to be here" (Woah-woah, supposed to be here, hold the fuck on)

Verse 2
Woke up in the morning, thank the Lord for the motherfuckin' day (Fuckin' day, amen)
Then I ask for his help, 'cause I'm stuck in my ways (Stuck in my ways, hold on)
Takin' Perkys to the face, cuttin' bitches off like razor blades (Hold on, uh-huh, hold on, uh-huh)
It's a drill when I come around this ho, ooh (Yeah), just like Major Payne (Woah, yeah, uh-huh)
G-Money just scored, we got pack in (Yeah-yeah)
Thrax in, purple, red lean, brakkin' (Yeah-yeah)
Soccer mom groupie, ride my dick like a minivan (Like a minivan, ride it, ride it, yeah)
I know she got mileage on her, she done fucked on many men (Many men)
I told her, "To be honest, without Perkys, I'm a minute man" (Minute men, uh)
But if I take a couple 30s, fuck it, I'll be bound to last (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
So baby, let me drop this four inside this Minute Maid (Woah-woah, Minute Maid)
Mix it with a few 30s, and really you should be afraid, yeah (You should be afraid)
I'm coming to break yo' back in (Back in, slatt, slatt, slatt, woo)
Make you tap out, now your friend gotta tap in (Tap in)
Now it's time to break her back in, ooh (Back in)
I'ma glide in that kitty just like Tarzan (Tarzan)
Chorus
Feel like Cosby with that molly, I'm gon' drop it in the mix, uh (Woah, woah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
I did that for me, I won't give it to a bitch (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
Mix the Perky with the lean, I'm sedated as a bitch (Bitch, bitch, bitch, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
Woke up in the morning like, "I'm not supposed to be here" (Woah-woah-woah-woah, supposed to be here, huh, amen)
Feel like Cosby with that molly, I'm gon' drop it in the mix (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
I did that for me, I ain't give it to no bitch (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
Mix the Perky with the lean, I'm sedated as a bitch (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, hold on)
Woke up in the morning like, "I ain't supposed to be here" (Woah-woah, supposed to be here, hold the fuck on)

Outro
Ooh-oh, I ain't supposed to be here
Ooh-oh, I ain't supposed to be here

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