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You wouldn't understand

Juice WRLD
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[00:03.08] oh, oh, oh

[00:05.74] 9, oh, 9 this time (I'ma say this one time, one time only)

[00:07.33] Water (what you don't understand)

[00:09.45] Got Ski with me in this bitch, you know? Gang shit

[00:11.85] What you don't understand 'bout me is (yeah)

[00:14.77] I never gave a fuck about a goddamn thing (what? What? Yeah)

[00:17.69] I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing, I (whoa)

[00:23.00] Huh (uh)

[00:24.06] What you don't understand 'bout me is (uh-huh)

[00:26.72] I never gave a fuck about a goddamn thing (uh-huh)

[00:30.17] I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing (whoa)

[00:33.10] I pop, I sip, I pour up lean, I

[00:34.69] I'm lost in my abyss (uh-huh)

[00:39.74] Wake up, all I see is black, a solar eclipse (uh-huh)

[00:42.39] All I know is guns and sex, load up the clip (uh-huh)

[00:45.31] Told your bitch to get on her knees and suck the dick right (freak ho, yeah, yeah)

[00:49.83] I'ma live my life like it's my last days

[00:53.02] Don't believe in slow, I'm movin' fast paced

[00:55.67] Ain't no Tom and Jerry 'round here, ain't no rat race

[00:59.92] This is an outrage (this is an outrage)

[01:02.58] I ain't sleep in like six days (I ain't sleep in like six days)

[01:06.30] Poppin' percs, I can't think straight (I can't think straight)

[01:08.42] I still run it like a relay, relay (run it, run it)

[01:12.67] What you don't understand 'bout me is

[01:15.60] I never gave a fuck about a goddamn thing

[01:18.78] I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing

[01:21.70] I pop, I sip, I pour up lean, I

[01:24.89] I break the pill into minerals (what else?)

[01:26.49] Then I put it in my cereal, uh (what else?)

[01:28.10] They look at me as a criminal (what else?)

[01:29.16] Hate on the kid 'cause this shit getting critical (ya dig?)

[01:30.48] You got a Lambo truck, it's rented though (ya dig?)

[01:32.08] Look at my car, you can't, it's tinted, ho (ya dig?)

[01:33.67] Bad bitch in the back seat, got ten of those (ya dig?)

[01:35.27] Hit her like a dance, gigolo-gigolo (ya dig?)

[01:37.13] I got 'em puzzled just like a riddle (uh)

[01:38.19] Freestyle shit, I don't ever spit writtens (uh)

[01:39.78] Beat up the pussy, I don't fuck with the kitten (shh)

[01:41.38] Thirty clip hangin' out the black-ass Smith & (shh)

[01:42.70] Catch me listenin' to John Lennon (ayy)

[01:44.30] With your bitch in Versace linens (ayy, bitch)

[01:45.89] Or maybe Ozzy, or maybe Billy Idol

[01:46.95] That's one of my idols livin' (on God)

[01:48.81] I'm in the party, I don't really need no posse

[01:50.41] I'm boolin' with 150 (on God)

[01:52.00] That's my shawty, finna get the boy name tatted

[01:53.60] All over her titties (on God)

[01:54.93] Remember Huaraches and stealin' food out of Hibachi

[01:56.52] Wouldn't catch me tippin' (on God)

[01:58.11] Brand new shotty, twelve-gauge on that body

[01:59.44] Don't let me catch you slippin', yeah, yeah (grrah)

[02:01.30] What you don't understand 'bout me is

[02:04.49] I never gave a fuck about a goddamn thing

[02:07.41] I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing

[02:10.06] I pop, I sip, I pour up lean, I

[02:15.11] I pour my lean, oh

[02:20.69] Yeah, maybe I should try water, huh

[02:23.88] Water, water