Who loves you when I am gone
Who expects to be the one
When I'm six feet under ground
Nothing matters
Yea I'm flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Oldest got that oldie whip wow
Now I'm ridin' with my windows down
Goin eighty in a forty right now
I don't like to wear no cap, just a gown
Ridin' on my own don't pass me
If you wanna ride, baby all you gotta do is ask me
You can be the DJ in the front seat of my Marquis
Only one in my city cuz there ain't nobody like me
Yea I'm flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Juice WRLD
Twenty one years went by so fast but we all keep speedin'
Juice WRLD
Juicy got rap and it slaps so hard, wish he was still breathin'
Juice WRLD
Lengthy arm found him with a payload tried to make him trip and drop it
Juice WRLD
All because a blue-collared asshole wanna be a snake in a cockpit
Yea I'm flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Who loves you when I am gone
Who expects to be the one
When I'm six feet under ground
Nothing matters
1g - Six-Dollar Shades Lyrics
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Who loves you when I am gone
Who expects to be the one
When I'm six feet under ground
Nothing matters
Yea I'm flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Oldest got that oldie whip wow
Now I'm ridin' with my windows down
Goin eighty in a forty right now
I don't like to wear no cap, just a gown
Ridin' on my own don't pass me
If you wanna ride, baby all you gotta do is ask me
You can be the DJ in the front seat of my Marquis
Only one in my city cuz there ain't nobody like me
Yea I'm flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Juice WRLD
Twenty one years went by so fast but we all keep speedin'
Juice WRLD
Juicy got rap and it slaps so hard, wish he was still breathin'
Juice WRLD
Lengthy arm found him with a payload tried to make him trip and drop it
Juice WRLD
All because a blue-collared asshole wanna be a snake in a cockpit
Yea I'm flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Who loves you when I am gone
Who expects to be the one
When I'm six feet under ground
Nothing matters
Who expects to be the one
When I'm six feet under ground
Nothing matters
Yea I'm flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Oldest got that oldie whip wow
Now I'm ridin' with my windows down
Goin eighty in a forty right now
I don't like to wear no cap, just a gown
Ridin' on my own don't pass me
If you wanna ride, baby all you gotta do is ask me
You can be the DJ in the front seat of my Marquis
Only one in my city cuz there ain't nobody like me
Yea I'm flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Juice WRLD
Twenty one years went by so fast but we all keep speedin'
Juice WRLD
Juicy got rap and it slaps so hard, wish he was still breathin'
Juice WRLD
Lengthy arm found him with a payload tried to make him trip and drop it
Juice WRLD
All because a blue-collared asshole wanna be a snake in a cockpit
Yea I'm flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Flexin' with my lessons but nobody seems to notice
Don't like cigarettes, I smoke cigars with my oldest
Empty-branded watch on my arm, yea it's priceless
Six-dollar shades on my face, yea I'm vibin'
Who loves you when I am gone
Who expects to be the one
When I'm six feet under ground
Nothing matters
Writer: Adam Gleeson
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