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Living At The Top

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Juice WRLD Canonical path: /juice-wrld/living-at-the-top Related lyric paths: 6
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Living At The Top

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Diamonds dancing milly

In New York we countin' knots, livin’ at the top

AP on me, milly rock (stick)

Fifty in the Glock

Now we ridin' 'round the city

Sippin’ Wock' and playin' rock (shit)

I just spilled my pint (fuck)

Now I'm pissed off

Oh, you don't know what a Perc is? Them be my friends

They help me see all of the serpents

Popping thirty, no tens (No tens)

I took five, that's a fen, had me limpin' like a pimp

You would never understand, it's complicated, isn’t simp-

Life’s simple

He in my way, I could kill him (brra), simple

I'm feelin’ bad, pop a pill (geekin'), simple

That's the type of shit that be up on my mental (mental)

Did I hear your demo? (Ha ha)

No, I must've not havе got the memo (Uh, uh)

Oh, you ain’t know we keep thе lead like a pencil? (Brra)

This off the top by the way, I didn't use no pencil (uh, uh)

These niggas just startin' to get their drip, lil' bitch, I been dope

When I hit that shit, I'ma rip that shit, make her let her friends know

Yeah, we keep them blicks, .45 or six, we let them shits blow (brrt)

Like go go (pop, pop), slow-mo, like woah-woah

I'm rich ho

Finna buy a diamond ring for my lil' bitch, make it official

Bringing out them big ol' guns

If it's war ho, let them fuck niggas know

NLMB comin' strong, this shit is forever

In New York we countin' knots, livin' at the top

AP on me, milly rock (stick)

Fifty in the Glock

Now we ridin' 'round the city

Sippin' Wock' and playin' rock (shit)

I just spilled my pint (fuck)

Now I'm pissed off

Oh, you don't know what a Perc is? Them be my friends

They help me see all of the serpents

Popping thirty, no tens (no tens)

I took five, that's a fen, had me limpin' like a pimp

You would never understand, it's complicated, isn't simp-

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