Juice Wrld - Relocate lyrics

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Juice Wrld - Relocate lyrics

[Intro: Carmella Wallace] You know, I think more than me, 'cause he did a lot of really nice, generous things for me, like, he bought me a house, you know, cars, and he paid off my student loans and, you know, all kinds of stuff, and he'd just be like, "Okay," he didn't care, he, he just didn't care about stuff like that, when he came to see the house, he was like, "Oh, this is like the places you used to take me, I'm glad you like your house" [Chorus] Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing Put my momma in a mansion, had to relocate Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space Now I could play it in a 16 room by the lake Real estate is an investment, house is in the A Try to block me from my blessings, get shot in the face With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (Gang) [Verse 1] Don't talk about it, be about it at your place of residence And we got the whole sh*t surrounded, it's obvious, it's evident Ain't nobody better than us, yeah Better than us, yeah, better than us, yeah, huh Cowboy gun tucked, load it up, buck him Chopper like nun-chucks, use it like chuck nem Child's play, psycho since a shorty like chuck nem Broad day, walking in your house, no Russian (Ayy) Two-face ni**as, nowadays, I don't trust them Behind your back, planning your attack, that's your brother Knife through your back, but you feel the pain in your cardiac It hurt when your day ones change like no other Snakes in the grass, they gon' be there forever Third eye open, I'ma see 'em forever I'm winning over time, so I'm fine Real day ones, no peons on this side [Chorus] Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing Put my momma in a mansion, had to relocate Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space Now I could play it in a 16 room by the lake Real estate is an investment, house is in the A Try to block me from my blessings, get shot in the face With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (Gang) [Verse 2] It's funny how they think they can't bleed If that's true, then take these .223's and let's see (Brrt, brrt) Do what you wanna, if you got the money Just pray that these ni**as remain ten toes down Through all the sh*t, through all the hits Through all the misses, through all the differences We all different, only God knows, he's omniscient ni**a, I know I'm the sh*t, so I don't let a fu*k ni**a catch me slippin' Ridin' around with my clique (Oh, yeah) Now if you take the L, you took and add it to it b*tch, we lit I'm thanking God, I'm not selling no bricks If there's ever a problem, I'ma call up some problem solvers They pull up and put a hole in your wig Yeah, you and your friends, you kill our vibe, we kill yo' mans [Bridge] Damn that, we gon' spray the whole scene then slide back I just spend the whole thing on a Chanel bag But it still ain't put a dent in my stash, oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh, oh [Chorus] Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing Put my momma in a mansion, had to relocate Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space Now I could play it in a 16 room by the lake Real estate is an investment, house is in the A Try to block me from my blessings, get shot in the face With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang

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