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Juice WRLD - Jeffrey (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juice WRLD
Juice WRLD
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jarad Higgins
Jarad Higgins
Songwriter
Nicholas Mira
Nicholas Mira
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Producer
benny blanco
benny blanco
Recording Engineer
Cashmere Cat
Cashmere Cat
Recording Engineer
Chris Sclafani
Chris Sclafani
Recording Engineer
Max Lord
Max Lord
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
What you on, Mike P?
What you on?
[Intro]
Money on me, hunnid on me (Hunnid)
Money on me (Hunnid, hunnid)
Money on me (Aye)
Hunnid on me (Hunnid, hunnid)
[Chorus]
Money on me, hunnid on me
Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene
I still put the G-Star on my jeans
She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams
Keep my stick on me, make you bleed
Would have never shot you if you let me be
Young Rich ****, that's a guarantee
I be with them killers like Jeffrey
[Verse 1]
No Dahmer, I'm a problem
You a goon, cool, I got goblins
Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet
Mix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous
I don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream
Now I mix Henny with the Rémy 'cause I love to drink
And I don't love to think
Feel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me
Money on the way, what is the hold up, hold up?
I can't drive, still hit a donut
Nineteen, multi-millionaire
Ain't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead
[Chorus]
Money on me, hunnid on me
Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene
I still put the G-Star on my jeans
She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams
Keep my stick on me, make you bleed
Would have never shot you if you let me be
Young Rich ****, that's a guarantee
I be with them killers like Jeffrey
[Verse 2]
I get drunk and act a fool
If you want an altercation, put you on the news
With the channel crew
They know I be makin' moves
W Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend
I can never be a fool like your boyfriend
He a bitch, ****, I went to school with your boyfriend
Real as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend
Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend
That's how the shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow
Pull up with the pole like, "Who want smoke?"
L-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke
[Chorus]
Money on me, hunnid on me
Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene
I still put the G-Star on my jeans
She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams
Keep my stick on me, make you bleed
Would have never shot you if you let me be
Young Rich ****, that's a guarantee
I be with them killers like Jeffrey
Written by: Jarad Higgins, Magnus August Høiberg, Nicholas Mira, Nick Mira, benny blanco
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