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Kirby’s Selecta

"Kirby’s Selecta" Lyrics by Juice WRLD

Styn

I take Hennessey to heal the pain

I take Hennessey to heal the pain

Yeah, to heal the pain

I take Hennessey to heal the pain

Percocets to forget my name

Ahh, woah

Pour up, pour up

I take Hennessey to pour up

I take Hennessey to heal the pain (Pour up)

Percocets to forget my name

They gon’ put me out my shame

They gon’ put me out my shame (Okay)

I heard she do cocaine (White), we got cocaine

I heard she like good gas, we got propane

I think that all girls the same

I think that all girls the same (Hoes)

Never been a superhero

No Batman, baby, I feel like Bane (Woah)

This music shit like heroin, heroin, put it in your veins

They ask me how dare I, dare I, say the shit I say (Fuck)

But no offense, I ain’t taking no commands

I don’t like to move but I sure like to money dance (Ring, ring)

If I want you dead, I’d even pay a hundred grand (Pew, pew, pew)

But I don’t got time for it, I just got the dimes for it (Racks)

Hit bro Max up like damn, we got the shrooms for it

Bad bitch say she need some drugs, what would she do for it? (Drugs)

Bro say he wanna be gang but would he shoot for us? (Pew)

Wouldn’t shoot for us, wouldn’t shoot for us (Pew, pew, pew, pew)

I take Hennessey to heal the pain

Percocets to forget my name

They gon’ put me out my shame

They gon’ put me out my shame

I heard she do cocaine, we got cocaine (Oh-oh, right)

I heard she like good gas, we got propane (Oh-oh, right)

I think that all girls the same

I think that all girls the same (Oh-oh)

Never been a superhero

No Batman, baby, I feel like Bane (Oh-oh)

This music shit like heroin, heroin, put it in your veins

They ask me how dare I, dare I, say the shit I say

She addicted to my sound like a dope fiend

I got a confession, I love codeine

Ain’t nothin’ to brag about, ain’t nothin’ to brag about

But I could afford some Actavis, so that’s something to brag about (Rich, rich, rich)

Enough about the lean, let’s talk business

Chopper with a beam, that’s my vengeance (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)

I’m a loner, I need a .30

So there’ll be no need to keep some henchmen (I need a .30)

I got a stick, dummy (Pew), I let it hit, dummy (Yeah)

I got a grip on me (Grip), baby, I get money (Yeah)

Hundred round drum on me (Yeah)

Ridin’ with me, you a big dummy

Ain’t takin’ shit from me

All these shooters on me (All these shooters on me)

They been talkin’ tough to me but they ain’t doin’ nothin’ (Yeah)

I’ma risk it all, let ’em know it’s all or nothin’ (Yeah)

I remember when the hoes wouldn’t pick up the phone

Now every time I call, they gon’ come runnin’, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I take Hennessey to heal the pain

Percocets to forget my name

They gon’ put me out my shame

They gon’ put me out my shame

I heard she do cocaine, we got cocaine

I heard she like good gas, we got propane

I think that all girls the same

I think that all girls the same

Never been a superhero

No Batman, baby, I feel like Bane

This music shit like heroin, heroin, put it in your veins

They ask me how dare I, dare I, say the shit I say

Styn

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