Juice WRLD - Blood On My Jeans(Explicit)
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[00:00.000]Blood On My Jeans (Explicit) - Juice WRLD
[00:01.210]Lyrics by:Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica/Filip Gezin/Jarad Higgins
[00:02.430]Composed by:Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica/Filip Gezin/Jarad Higgins
[00:03.646]D**n I tried to stop oh
[00:06.951]Baby
[00:07.769]808 Mafia
[00:08.177]Baby baby baby baby babe
[00:12.572]You literally are my everything
[00:13.750]Baby Gezin
[00:15.182]Hah
[00:15.399]Baby
[00:17.158]Baby I've been on the run
[00:18.526]Yeah
[00:18.926]But I would never run from your love
[00:20.245]Uh-uh
[00:20.955]If you feel on my d**k there's a gun
[00:22.310]Uh-huh
[00:22.856]Not right there just a little above
[00:25.086]I value my relationship it's forever
[00:27.134]But I've been cheatin' on the d**gs
[00:28.695]Yeah
[00:28.974]Broke up with codeine need a new plug
[00:30.606]Yeah
[00:31.013]Hit up Hot raw pints I need two of 'em
[00:32.673]Yeah
[00:33.241]Huh lean huh
[00:35.858]Put Biscotti in my lungs I'm smokin' green
[00:39.913]Chopper on me I don't talk I just up the beam
[00:43.025]Huh let my gun bust a nut then leave
[00:44.795]Yeah
[00:45.443]I ain't leave a clue on the scene
[00:46.766]Uh-uh
[00:47.118]Close range so I got blood on my jeans
[00:48.792]Uh
[00:49.040]Saints Row cup ain't no red in my lean
[00:50.734]Uh-uh
[00:51.141]Bankrolled up I been swimmin' in green
[00:52.617]Uh-huh
[00:54.470]Still a blue face king
[00:55.531]Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean
[00:57.271]Let's go
[00:57.509]I know my haters hate to see me succeed
[00:59.325]If they get the chance they'll end up murderin' me
[01:01.574]That s**t got me laughin' haha
[01:03.438]Kel-Tec get to rappin' grrah grrah
[01:05.815]F**k n***a I'm your father
[01:07.767]Don't matter if you older
[01:10.007]They say age is just a number
[01:11.839]If that's the case I'm way over
[01:14.230]Than who these n***as
[01:15.422]Uh-huh
[01:15.918]And these b***hes that think that they get it
[01:17.321]Uh-huh
[01:17.767]For a backstage pass she'll suck the d**k
[01:19.183]Uh-huh
[01:19.463]B***h I got a b***h better get you a ticket
[01:21.174]Uh-huh
[01:21.477]Walk through the night with my gun like a creep
[01:23.247]On my shirt Maison Martin my shoes double-C
[01:25.272]I don't know what it's gonna take you to believe
[01:27.582]I ain't goin' nowhere I ain't gon' leave you
[01:30.076]Ayy ayy ayy
[01:31.652]I ain't goin' nowhere I ain't gon' leave you
[01:34.590]You stuck with me apologies for my f**kery
[01:38.394]Baby I've been on the run
[01:40.186]But I would never run from your love
[01:42.290]If you feel on my d**k there's a gun
[01:44.029]Not right there just a little above
[01:46.469]I value my relationship it's forever
[01:48.484]But I've been cheatin' on the d**gs
[01:49.997]Yeah
[01:50.445]Broke up with codeine need a new plug
[01:52.021]Yeah
[01:52.460]Hit up Hot raw pints I need two of 'em
[01:54.285]Yeah
[01:54.684]Huh lean huh
[01:57.264]Put Biscotti in my lungs I'm smokin' green
[02:01.260]Chopper on me I don't talk I just up the beam
[02:04.252]Huh let my gun bust a nut then leave
[02:06.383]Yeah
[02:06.770]I ain't leave a clue on the scene
[02:08.291]Close range so I got blood on my jeans
文本歌词
Blood On My Jeans (Explicit) - Juice WRLD
Lyrics by:Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica/Filip Gezin/Jarad Higgins
Composed by:Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica/Filip Gezin/Jarad Higgins
D**n I tried to stop oh
Baby
808 Mafia
Baby baby baby baby babe
You literally are my everything
Baby Gezin
Hah
Baby
Baby I've been on the run
Yeah
But I would never run from your love
Uh-uh
If you feel on my d**k there's a gun
Uh-huh
Not right there just a little above
I value my relationship it's forever
But I've been cheatin' on the d**gs
Yeah
Broke up with codeine need a new plug
Yeah
Hit up Hot raw pints I need two of 'em
Yeah
Huh lean huh
Put Biscotti in my lungs I'm smokin' green
Chopper on me I don't talk I just up the beam
Huh let my gun bust a nut then leave
Yeah
I ain't leave a clue on the scene
Uh-uh
Close range so I got blood on my jeans
Uh
Saints Row cup ain't no red in my lean
Uh-uh
Bankrolled up I been swimmin' in green
Uh-huh
Still a blue face king
Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean
Let's go
I know my haters hate to see me succeed
If they get the chance they'll end up murderin' me
That s**t got me laughin' haha
Kel-Tec get to rappin' grrah grrah
F**k n***a I'm your father
Don't matter if you older
They say age is just a number
If that's the case I'm way over
Than who these n***as
Uh-huh
And these b***hes that think that they get it
Uh-huh
For a backstage pass she'll suck the d**k
Uh-huh
B***h I got a b***h better get you a ticket
Uh-huh
Walk through the night with my gun like a creep
On my shirt Maison Martin my shoes double-C
I don't know what it's gonna take you to believe
I ain't goin' nowhere I ain't gon' leave you
Ayy ayy ayy
I ain't goin' nowhere I ain't gon' leave you
You stuck with me apologies for my f**kery
Baby I've been on the run
But I would never run from your love
If you feel on my d**k there's a gun
Not right there just a little above
I value my relationship it's forever
But I've been cheatin' on the d**gs
Yeah
Broke up with codeine need a new plug
Yeah
Hit up Hot raw pints I need two of 'em
Yeah
Huh lean huh
Put Biscotti in my lungs I'm smokin' green
Chopper on me I don't talk I just up the beam
Huh let my gun bust a nut then leave
Yeah
I ain't leave a clue on the scene
Close range so I got blood on my jeans