Juice World

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ooh, Curt, it's another one) Alright Nigga (Dan, that shit slap) Fuck keepin' it cordial, alright I don't wanna start, I'ma start like this Ayy [Verse] I'm finna pop these pills and overdose like I'm Juice WRLD Fiend caught an attitude 'cause he don't do girl I could be Aaron or KrispyLife, I got two worlds Two bitches fightin' over these nuts like two squirrels I got nine pairs the same pants, I got a jean problem Drug deal gone bad for the opps, I had a fiend problem I don't really fuck with 12, but that's my teen problem My nigga shootin' with a bunch of muscles, you ain't seen Shotti It ain't hard to make a couple thousand Ran it up off rap, made a hundred thousand Ever held so much money it fucked up your posturе? And I don't hold grudges, I'll fuck your mama She gon' fuck me 'causе I'm me You got a babyface, let me see ID Not tryna get no dance I'm tryna fuck, baby, come on, we at the VIP Got five bitches pregnant, had four baby showers Made a living off of shit talking, twelve hundred an hour Bathroom got remodeled, that's five thousand to shower Leave a nigga floating face down in shallow water I can teach you how to catch a body, Cally Duty— uh Hmm, alright, huh, alright, hold on I can teach you how to catch a body, Call of Duty style Came down here to gamble, beat somebody ass at Greektown Box on the AR, this bitch look like a mini-fridge These niggas my sons, you ain't know I had that many kids My nigga ridin' with a Dillinger, he pass me the SIG I'm comin' all Glocks next drill, show you how to live Huh, I'm comin' different tactics Bust the Draco while I'm walkin' backwards I'm finna fuck an actress You can never fuck with me, boy, you a dusty bastard