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Juice Wrld - To The Face Up In London Demo Lyrics

[Intro]
I take a, I take a, I— (CashMoneyAP)
I take a blunt and the drugs to the face
I take a, yeah, wait
I take a blunt and the drugs to the face
I take a, o-ooh, o-ooh (Ooh, BatGang on the track, bitch)

[Chorus]
I take a blunt and the drugs to the face
Every day, I wake up chasin' the cake
Two Perc-30's straight to the face
Rich nigga, got no reason to hate
Run it up now, no reason to wait
I thank God I woke up today
'Prolly gon' blow, get fucked up today
Pint of the lean, I'ma pour me a eighth
I take a blunt and the drugs to the face
Every day, I wake up chasin' the cake
Two Perc-30's straight to the face
Rich nigga, got no reason to hate
Run it up now, no reason to wait
I thank God I woke up today
'Prolly gon' go and get fucked up today
Pint of the lean, I'ma pour me a eighth

[Verse]
Uh, I'm up in London, sippin' the muddy
Random countries, gettin' the money
I'm doing show after show
I could fuck hoe after hoe if I want it
But I got a G-F though
I'm in my G-L-O
Run up on me I blow
Take your hoe, pass her to my bro
That's an assist woah, woah, woah
Fuckin' your bitch woah, woah, woah
I did it again, woah
I blow a check, I blow a check, just like the wind, ho
Uh, I never lose, just W's, I just win, ho
No matter what like DJ Khaled
Run up on me, my choppa blastin'
Wake up, cashin'
She do the white cocaine, off of the napkin
Run up on me, AK get to blastin'
Get to fanning, get to, get to, get to fanning
Running up, running up, running up money
Bad bitch on my dick, yeah, woah
But she ain't fucking for nothin'
Run up on me, then that .40 is dumpin'
Rum dom-dom-dom-dom
Tap, tap, tap, choppa's drummin'
All I know is get the money
I remember Abercrombie, now I'm rocking in Givenchy
Bitch I started from the bottom
.40 on me with a magnum, that's a gun and a condom
Got a strap, that Anaconda
Shoot 'em with a rocket launcher, woah
Woah, niggas tryna steal my flow, oh no
Mad 'cause I could fuck they hoe, let's go
If I don't trust you, he gon' shoot you
They treat me like Metro
Yeah, I'm in a different country
Countin' up different money
Bitch I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid
You know I roll with them stunners, I'ma pedestrian
[Chorus]
I take a blunt and the drugs to the face
Every day, I wake up chasin' the cake
Two Perc-30's straight to the face
Rich nigga, got no reason to hate
Run it up now, no reason to wait
I thank God I woke up today
'Prolly gon' blow, get fucked up today
Pint of the lean, I'ma pour me a eighth
I take a blunt and the drugs to the face
Every day, I wake up chasin' the cake
Two Perc-30's straight to the face
Rich nigga, got no reason to hate
Run it up now, no reason to wait
I thank God I woke up today
'Prolly gon' go and get fucked up today
Pint of the lean, I'ma pour me a eighth