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Pieces

"Pieces" Lyrics by Juice WRLD

Machete

Cut ’em to pieces, huh, huh

In pieces

Hope this Perc beatin’ me

Barely breathin’

I’m high off the finest lean

I feel like I’m a eagle

You think you a big shot, huh?

I’ma put a bullet hole in your ego

God damn, I love my slatts

But no, I don’t fuck with these people

Bitch, I’m a Pit off the leash (Yeah)

Got yo’ ho gassed up

Still fucked her on E (Oh yeah)

New Bentley truck, red seats (Oh yeah)

Ain’t even keep the receipt (Oh yeah)

Runnin’ the game, no cleats (Yeah)

All this green it clicks (Yeah)

Walk in the room with like a 100 G’s (Uh)

Fuck nigga say he’d take my watch, nigga please (Uh)

Folks on the internet show his Glock, nigga please (Uh)

All my guns got a cold, I’m gon’ make em’ sneeze

Uh, she say my wrist is enchanting, uh

If you stare too long you’ll get brain freeze

That pussy so good she can’t leave

No Limit gang, shout out Maneski

And G-Money and Kyro and Bibby and all of my niggas that’s gang-gang

They’d kill for me, they’d drill for me, and for them I’d do the same thing

Oh, yeah, that’s real

Tryna get rich, you get in the way, you killed

Sippin’ the lean while I’m grabbin’ the wheel

Crash the Lambo’, I’ll still live

Turn into Rambo, I’ll load up the clip

Got VLONE on my tats and VLONE on my fit

At my show, bitches got my name written on tits

She tell me I’m confusing, I’ll run up that bitch (Uh-huh)

Codeine sip it out the glass, yeah, I got class, yeah

New Draco on me, I’ma blast, yeah, leave you in the past, yeah

But I’ma do the dash, yeah, now it’s about countin’ up the cash, yeah (Huh)

Doper than a relapse, relapse, every time I put the Percs down, I relapse, tweakin’

Hope this Perc beatin’ me

Barely breathin’

I’m high off the finest lean

I feel like I’m a eagle

You think you a big shot, huh?

I’ma put a bullet hole in your ego

God damn, I love my slatts

But no, I don’t fuck with these people

Bitch, I’m a Pit off the leash (Yeah)

Got yo’ ho gassed up

Still fucked her on E (Oh yeah)

New Bentley truck, red seats (Oh yeah)

Ain’t even keep the receipt (Oh yeah)

Runnin’ the game, no cleats (Yeah)

All this green it clicks (Yeah)

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