Juice WRLD – From My Window Lyrics

Juice WRLD – From My Window Lyrics
From My Window
Juice WRLD
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    "From My Window." - Juice WRLD

    Album: Fighting Demons (Lyric Video Version)
    Track No: 34
    Uh, yeah, A to Z takin' rockstar D's
    Ecstasy, takin' rockstar steez
    Ecstasy, takin' rockstar steez
    Make a bad bitch get on her knees
    Ask could she suck my dick (Suck my-)
    Yes, please
    Put it in her throat, shorty choked and sneezed
    I see the world from my window
    I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window
    Money from the record label
    Spend it all on ammo
    Living in paranoia
    Got me living like I'm Rambo
    Life is like a TV show, if you try me
    It'll be cancelled
    223's stick you just like IV, hospital
    My wifey fuck me off of the whitey, Malcom Middle
    Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle
    I'm official, I'm geeked out hoe
    Molly missing, the devil tryna tease me
    He snorting in my mansion
    Mario Luigi, my bro's till the bitter end
    All I know is slatt shit and gang shit, fuck a friend
    If she sending you ass pics, you should fuck her then
    Take her to the palace just to put the buck in Buckingham
    It all started with three Xans
    Switched up to the Percs committed treason
    Now it's XO in my hand
    I see the world from my window
    I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window
    Money from the record label
    Spend it all on ammo
    Living in paranoia
    Got me living like I'm Rambo
    Life is like a TV show, if you try me
    It'll be cancelled
    223's stick you just like IV, hospital
    My wifey fuck me off of the whitey, Malcom Middle
    Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle
    Her life's cursed, took a wrong turn
    Lesson relearned, Satan always comes back to burn
    All the bridges
    Impossible to give your soul away if it's not yours to give
    Thankful that I know the truth of others, it's unfortunate
    But, I heard Hell has a lot of room so get comfortable
    Taking drug after drug, numb the bitter truth
    I'm a nice high guy, I could love the bitter you
    Remember popping pills before it was cool
    Getting ridiculed back in high school
    I see the world from my window
    I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window
    Money from the record label
    Spend it all on ammo
    Living in paranoia
    Got me living like I'm Rambo
    Life is like a TV show, if you try me
    It'll be cancelled
    223's stick you just like IV, hospital
    My wifey fuck me off of the whitey, Malcom Middle
    Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle

    Writer(s): Jarad Higgins, Nick Mira & Ryan Vojtesak.

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