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Juice WRLD

"All Out"

(Intro)

Na-na-na-na-na-na
I tell her a-na-a-na-a-na

Her voice sounds like a stereo and it's up in my head
When she is not around it feels like I'ma turn up dead
I'm calling on her phone telling her I'm full of dread
I wish that she was here, playing with my dreads

(Verse 1)
She told me she really likes me, I hope it's not a fib
I told myself I wouldn't go through the same sh*t again
She runnin' runnin' through my head like a race she tryna' win
But she don't know that she don't got no competition

(Verse 2)
I'm in Paris by myself it feels like something's missin'
Ex girl on my phone, b*tch why is you trippin'
Leave me alone I done moved on to somethin' different
I'm finally gettin' the feeling I was missin'

(Verse 3)
Uh, you came in like a hurricane
You tell me you ain't playin' at all, still tryna' figure out the games
Maybe there ain't no games to play in the first place
Maybe you a real one, we gon' see

(Verse 4)
Oh, and me? I'm real as can be
I want to eat your heart out figuratively
I've been fellin' different since you've been away from me
I'm tempted to get too high

(Verse 5)
And me? I'm real as can be
I'm tryna' eat your soul out physically
Ain't scared to bring the poles out you know how I roll out
But I got a soft spot for the girl that makes my heart drop

(Verse 6)
Uh, poles out you know how I roll out
Yeah I got a soft spot for the girl that makes my heart drop
I'll go all out, yeah I'll go all out
I'll go all out, yeah I'll go all out

(Verse 7)
Gucci when you're rich you don't think I've seen it
I wish you were here everything is scenic
Having chest pains feelin' like I'm endin'
This is real life I am not pretendin'

(Verse 8)
Cupid got a gun at my head, finna pull it
I'ma stand here and take it ain't dodgin' bullets
This seems too good to be true, what's to it?
You told me that there ain't nothin' to it but to do it

(Chorus)
Uh, so I'ma do that motherf*cker if they try you
I'ma shoot a motherf*cker, I love your vibes, ooh
I'ma do that motherf*cker when I lay beside you
You know I wanna f*ck her

(Verse 9)
My homie asked "What's next?" Do I like her, do I love her, do I want her?
I wonder if I give her my heart am I a goner?
She keep Backwoods rolled, she a stoner, she a stoner
Tattoos on her face, I kiss her ink under covers

(Verse 10)
Uh, get my tongue involved, she got me in awe baby
Give me it all, uh, feel it through my draws baby
All night long, you deserve an applause baby
Made me a better person already I didn't involve, baby

(Verse 11)
Tell me why my old hoes still tryna' be involved, baby
I feel like you should load it up and shoot em' in the jaw, baby
I was off the Xannies, calling your phone, felling wrong, baby
Prolly 'cause you told me leave the Xannies alone, baby

(Chorus)
Uh, so I'ma do that motherf*cker if they try you
I'ma shoot a motherf*cker, I love your vibes, ooh
I'ma do that motherf*cker when I lay beside you
You know I wanna f*ck her

(Chorus)
Uh, so I'ma do that motherf*cker if they try you
I'ma shoot a motherf*cker, I love your vibes, ooh
I'ma do that motherf*cker when I lay beside you
You know I wanna f*ck her

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