Doomsday Lyrics
[Intro: Cordae & Juice WRLD]
Uh-huh, yeah-yeah
Juice is eating a, uh, ice cream
With, uh, lots of caramel (Bitch)
I just had a ice cream sandwich, M&Ms
On a Eminem beat, ironically
Yeah-yeah, three years
Uh, uh, okay
[Verse: Cordae & Juice WRLD]
I'm the type to come in the game and just launch pain
With LeBron's frame and a tattoo of my mom's name
This industry has nothing to offer beyond fame
Time to take these niggas to school, LeBron James
Lesson one, I'm a bad teacher who gave the class seizures
Smash divas, stash reefer in the lab freezer
I found the reefer Cordae stashed in the back of the lab
So I'm in class, smokin' gas, slappin' the class preacher
Bring the house down on you hoes, Queen Latifah
I'm too fast, gettin' this cash
Get in the way, get your brain bashed
Chopper gon' smash, hittin' your face
I'ma tie up, just like a shoe, my flow laced
You niggas so fake, wash your face in my showcase
Fresher than Colgate, make hoes wait, I hold weight
Bottle of Rosé in the Rolls, drivin' with road rage
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For ten days, off Xans, just tryna get paid
And since the sixth grade I been great, no sensei
My rent paid for ten days 'cause my pen's great
I smoke ten Js with two hoes that go both ways
Funny how two plus two equals foreplay
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