Juice WRLD

"Bag ( just juice wrld )"

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I hopped out my bag, b*tch I'm in my bag
Revenge on my bag, get the last laugh
Choppa in my bag, like it's Afghan
I'm cranky as hell, I just took my last xan
That b*tch eating white pills like she Pacman
High as f*ck, swinging through them trees like I'm Tarzan
Bi as f*ck, she gon' f*ck on me then her best friend
Bruce Wayne, I'm in all black like I'm Batman

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Hit the curb, put it in reverse, yeah I had to swerve
f*ckin' with my green, I'ma shoot
Feel like Larry Bird
I know that my fans are the youth, they feel every word
Feel like superman in the booth, going ham in the booth
Feel like superman in the booth, going ham in the booth
R-E-V-E-N-G-E on my body
Bad b*tch say she gon' ride like a Kawasaki
All this ice
Choppa hockey stick, but I ain't playing hockey
Feel like Stevie Wonder, right
I can't see nobody, right
In that ghost like Poltergeist
Way she ride this di*k, she treat it like a motorbike
After I get my nut, I tell her that it's over right
(Yeah It's over right)
Then I hit my plug for that lean, sip it over ice
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