@@cheyenneberry355 1 Corinthians 15:1-4 NLT - Let me now remind you, dear brothers and sisters, of the Good News I preached to you before. You welcomed it then, and you still stand firm in it. It is this Good News that saves you if you continue to believe the message I told you-unless, of course, you believed something that was never true in the first place. I passed on to you what was most important and what had also been passed on to me. Christ died for our sins, just as the Scriptures said. He was buried, and he was raised from the dead on the third day, just as the Scriptures said.
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD] Out of sight, out of line (Yeah) Piped up, alkaline (Woah, yeah, woah) She all on my mind (Woah, woah, woah) I was thinking 'bout wifing her (Woah, woah, woah) Nah, nеver mind, it's back to the grind (Woah, woah, woah) Selling 'Hardt likе my brother sold crack in his prime (Woah, woah, woah, go, go, go, go) R.I.P. (Yeah), you don't like me girl, that's fine by me (Yeah-yeah, uh-huh) Until you saw me on TV (Yeah-yeah, uh-huh), in the club with Thug, in the VIP (Uh-huh) Off a 30-30 scratching (Uh-huh, bitch), sippin' dirty, I'm relaxin' (Yeah) I ain't sip in a month, relapsing (Yeah) I treat this shit like gym class, I'm tryna get my laps in (Bitch, bitch, bitch, uh-huh) [Bridge: Juice WRLD] Deeper than rappin' you gon' need more than a napkin (Uh-huh) Blood, uh, gashing, fire like a dragon, yeah Deeper than rappin' you gon' need more than a napkin Blood, gashing, I'm fire like a dragon, yeah [Verse 3: Juice WRLD] Chill, trippin' on that Bodeine, I had to take a 'dryl (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I just came back from Europe, I had to take a trip (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And I broke up with my ex bitch, that lil' ho a trill Uh, new ho know what it is, uh, orgies in the whip (Skrrt, skrrt) [Verse 5: Juice WRLD] Pussy and money I need (Yeah, money I need, yeah) All that other shit you can keep (All that other shit you can keep, yeah) Don't be lackin', fuck nigga we can kill you in yo' sleep (Uh-huh, bitch) One week after you dead, yo' bitch gonna be my girlfriend (Gonna be my bitch) Chill, me and slime takin' hoes, it's a vibe (Uh, uh, uh-huh, yeah) Run up on me, suicide, turned it to a homicide (Huh, uh-huh, yeah, uh) My gun I personify (Uh-huh, yeah), that lil' bitch a ride or die (Uh-huh, yeah) I don't need no writers (Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh), uh, kickin' this shit right off my mind (Right off my mind) Chill, I got this shit from the trenches, I ain't never work no 9 to 5 (No) Won't catch me washin' the dishes (Won't catch me washin' the dishes), ballin' on them like prime time (Prime time) Me and Thugger swishin' (Uh-huh, yeah) Rollin’ with this bitch Lindsay, and she snortin' the Lohan, oh yeah [Outro: Juice WRLD & Young Thug] Oh-oh-oh (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Oh-oh-oh (Tried to tell you) Oh-oh-oh (Tried to tell you, tried to tell you) Oh-oh-oh (Yeah)
