Cadaver lyrics

by

Juice WRLD


[Intro]
Uh
(Man, Bari in this b*tch, still with me, man)
Uh (Bari, you know I got that VLONE on me bro)
(I’m working on dying)
Faster, count it up faster (What? Ya' dig?)
Pour the lean faster
Oh yeah

[Chorus]
I go faster (Fast, uh), count it up faster (Oh yeah, fast)
Pour the lean faster (Oh yeah)
Jump in the crowd (Yeah), off the drank, I'm a thrasher (Oh yeah)
A mosh pit dancer (Oh yeah), a bad b*tch smasher (Oh yeah)
Turn you into a cadaver (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

[Verse 1]
She gon' ride all night, film it on GoPro (All, go)
Ballin' all my life, yeah, I had to go pro (My, go)
Yeah, I rock the Fendi jeans, they holdin' my .4-4 (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
Yeah, I'm rockin' skinny jeans, pockets full of bankrolls (Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah)
VLONE tatted, Bari that's my blood (VLONE, uh, uh, yeah)
I don't need anyone, on my VLONE status (On my VLONE)
Try me, it get tragic (Yeah, yeah, yeah), fist-fights or guns (Uh-huh)
f*ck n*gga, I'm not the one, I load up then I let 'em have it (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh)
[Chorus]
I go faster (Yeah, uh), count it up faster (Ya dig, fast)
Pour the lean faster (Oh yeah)
Jump in the crowd (Yeah) off the drank, I'm a thrasher
A mosh pit dancer, a bad b*tch smasher (Uh)
Turn you into a cadaver (Let's go)

[Verse 2]
Bodies hit the floor, Molly make me whole, geekin' (Yeah)
I'm sick of these hoes, had to cut 'em off, tweaking (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a girl, freaky, and she bi, threesome (Yeah)
But sometimes we be arguin'
Take a chill pill, bae you need it (Chill, take a chill)
Need it, need it (Uh, uh, uh-huh)
Come ride this di*k, you need it (Oh yeah)
Come ride this di*k like me on a dirt bike when a n*gga start high speedin' (Uh, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, ye-yeah)
These n*ggas ain't believe in me (Ain't believe)
These n*ggas was sleepin' (Sleep), dreamin' (Dream)
Now, I'm doing all this sh*t, these n*ggas be dreamin' (Yeah, yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
f*ck n*gga beat it, 'fore you get a hole in your head and you fall to the cement (Uh, uh, uh)
Yo' ho, I beat it, hit it from the back while that lil' b*tch c*mmin' and screamin' (Uh, uh, uh, oh yeah)
Like Jesus, they hate me, but remember they hated Jesus (Uh, uh, oh, oh yeah)
Yo' b*tch all over my recent (Uh)
I f*cked that pus*y, it's decent (Uh, oh yeah)

[Chorus]
I go faster (Fast, uh), count it up faster (Oh yeah, fast)
Pour the lean faster (Oh yeah)
Jump in the crowd (Yeah), off the drank, I'm a thrasher (Oh yeah)
A mosh pit dancer (Oh yeah), a bad b*tch smasher (Oh yeah)
Turn you into a cadaver (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
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