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"Feline (Original)" is a track by Juice WRLD, from the album Blessed Boys, released 28th October 2019. Full lyrics are available below.
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Lyrics
[Chorus: Juice WRLD] Got a new .9 that'll leave your mouth wide Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline Get your own business and get out mine Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides [Verse 1: Juice WRLD] Boy, your gang ain't your gang, and your homies not your homies Run it up, get that sack, but do that shit right by your lonely Choppa hit him with a force like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi Don't need no court to use my torch, I've been shootin' like I'm Kobe I don't need nobody, I just need your body, ayy, ayy, ayy I'm gon' catch a body if you fuck with my money, ayy, ayy, ayy Mixin' them narcotics, turned me to a zombie Ape with a nigga, Harambe Pull up on a nigga, no talkin' Leave a nigga leakin', no faucet, yeah Stand up to the opps, never back down He'll get beat with the belt like it's SmackDown Studio, juug life, trap house, crack cocaine, my track outs Up late night like owls, Backwoods, smokin' on White Owls I got the lean on me right now, got a gun with a beam on me right now [Chorus: Juice WRLD] Got a new 9 that'll leave your mouth wide Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline Get your own business and get out mine Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Had to cut some niggas off, started seein' signs Switchin' sides, drop and die Tellin' lies, niggas pie I'm a swerve with it, keep that thing on Superman Kissin' everybody babies, shakin' all the hands (Yeah) Everything I once achieved came from a plant (Okay) Had to do some bad things, bitch, I'm Dirty Dan I came a long way from high school, poppin' Xans (Facts) I'm a 20 year old king, I own a lot of land (Facts) My momma boujee, she wouldn't dare drive in a Land Rover (Facts) When I'm wrong, you gettin' shot like I'm Dan Fogler (Pew-pew-pew) In the crib, Spike Lee drawin' on the poster (Yeah) That's a throwback, she throw it back off the mimosa [Chorus: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty] Got a new 9 that'll leave your mouth wide (Lil Boat, gang) Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die (Yeah) I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try (Yeah) You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline (Pussy) Get your own business and get out mine (I'm so blessed) Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time (Gang, gang, gang) Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides (Juice)
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