Off the Rip (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1]
This AP cost your rent (Cost your rent)
I pull up in that Murciélago with the tints
I'm camping on these n*ggas, a sniper in a tent
Uh, crash into your b*tch, I left a dent (Ooh, a dent n*gga?)
I walk in that b*tch, I ball, like Cambridge, uh
Juice is for big girls, Trix are for kids, uh
All baguettes, like RoboCop, is on my wrist, uh
I told her fetch it while she throw around my di*k, uh
I'm a big dog, fee-fi-fo-fum
Balenci' on my right and my left toe (Woo!)
Shawty do too much of the yayo, got a red nose (Woo!)
Shaquille O'Neal, when I'm in the paint, I throw an elbow

[Chorus]
Huh, off the rip
I gamble with my life, I'm cashin' in my chips (Cashin' in my chips)
I'll put a .30 or a .50 in the clip (In the clip)
So that's a di*k or a titty on that b*tch, yeah (On that b*tch)
Lately, I've been gettin' rich (Gettin' rich)
I don't forgive, but I sure know how to forget (Sure know how to forget, Man, that's crazy)
Yeah, I know life is such a b*tch (I know life is such a b*tch, Man, that's crazy)
But that b*tch bad and that b*tch rich (b*tch rich), yeah

[Verse 2]
Yeah, off the rip
I pull up on 'em, shoot 'em with them hollow tips, ayy
I live my life like I play Grand Theft Auto, sh*t, ayy
Hop in that car, I'm Need For Speed, I'm with the shift, ayy
Ayy, me and that's Beezy talkin' sh*t, ayy
I'm taken, but that's Beezy f*ck your b*tch, ayy
Matter of fact, we both taken, he got a wife, we married sh*t, ayy
You run up on me Choppa hit you in your lip, ayy
If your momma want the smoke, I shoot her in her tits, ayy
Gun bisexual, it shoot a n*gga and a b*tch, ayy
If you try to snitch, I kill you, better plead the fifth, ayy
If I catch a body, you won't know who did that sh*t
Wanna know why?
Huh, cause
[Chorus]
Huh, off the rip
I gamble with my life, I'm cashin' in my chips (Cashin' in my chips, Ya dig?)
I'll put a .30 or a .50 in the clip (In the clip)
So that's a di*k or a titty on that b*tch, ayy (On that b*tch)
Lately, I've been gettin' rich (Gettin' rich)
I don't forgive, but I sure know how to forget (Sure know how to forget)
Yeah, I know life is such a b*tch (I know life is such a b*tch)
But that b*tch bad and that b*tch rich (b*tch rich), yeah

[Verse 3]
Wait, my b*tch bad and my b*tch rich
Why my b*tch rich? 'Cause Juice WRLD rich, huh
Big ol' gun, huh, Ruger with the clip, uh
I just told the whole world they can suck a di*k
I done traveled 'round the whole world tryna get this rich
I done traveled 'round the whole world hittin' all these licks
And the-- haha
n*gga's givin' up they whole girls for an autograph with a pic, haha