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Juice Wrld - For Your Life On The Daily Lyrics

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Oh, zoom
Sippin' on that dirty, I know
Sippin' on that dirty, lil' bitch, uh-huh
Oh-oh (Wheezy outta here)

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Sippin' on that dirty on the daily
Ballin' out like Tracy McGrady
Lil' bitch think that she can play me
I'm finessin' hoes on the daily
Bad bitch strippin', making 10K a night
I'm up in a different country, 10K on flight
Balenciaga's on me, I'll still rob you for your Mike's
And if you try to take my money, I'll

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Rob you for your life
Uh, uh, uh, uh, for your life
Uh, uh, uh, uh, I'll rob you for your life
Uh, uh, uh, uh, for your life
Uh, uh, I'ma be rich for life
Uh, uh, I can take your bitch for life
Uh-huh, tatted on me, that's for life
Triple nine, triple nine, that's for life, uh-huh
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
Put this shit on the gang, ain't no false shit
I don't really got no time for no opp shit
Foenem made me run up out of options
I'ma put that nigga in a coffin
Codeine in my cup, I'm nеver coughing
Told her I got powers likе I'm Austin
I'ma drop a bomb, Boston
I could fuck your mom, I'm awesome
Wake up every day, straight flossing
VVS my teeth and my rings
Run up on me, get hit like a lick
I'ma pass that bitch, no assist
We can get poppin' like a zit, zit
Run up, that's okay, I'll get it in
You can catch me running from the pigs, pigs
Free my niggas out of the pen', that's for life
That's for life, uh
I'ma be high, that's for life, uh-huh
'Til I die, stuck for life

[Verse 3: Future]
Diamond in my nose, man, I sneeze high shit
It's a diamond in my nose, man, my sneezes is cool
(Back in, yeah, I sprayed the Bugatti diamond Piru)
I put an end to the target, I get them diamonds in my tooth
Got an F&N and a TEC
And they comin' to the party where their nigga'll slide through
I put the whole hood on jets
'Cause I know we some fly niggas without parachutes
Posted up, came out the mud and we for lifer's
Posted up, dawn to dust, no cypher
I tripled up my profit, I can't get caught in the quotes
On God and the righteous, got the punani in a choke
And there so much fabricated, but I know the way to go
She hoppin' on a flight, I got her hangin' with a rope
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Rob you for your life
Uh, uh, uh, uh, for your life
Uh, uh, uh, uh, I'll rob you for your life
Uh, uh, uh, uh, for your life
Uh, uh, I'ma be rich for life
Uh, uh, I can take your bitch for life
Uh-huh, tatted on me, that's for life
Triple nine, triple nine, that's for life, uh-huh