Juice World lyrics

[Intro]
(Ooh, Curt, it's another one)
Alright
n*gga
(Dan, that sh*t slap)
f*ck 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 b*tches 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 f*ck with 12, but that's my teen problem
My n*gga 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 f*cked up your posturе?
And I don't hold grudges, I'll f*ck your mama
She gon' f*ck me 'causе I'm me
You got a babyface, let me see ID
Not tryna get no dance
I'm tryna f*ck, baby, come on, we at the VIP
Got five b*tches pregnant, had four baby showers
Made a living off of sh*t talking, twelve hundred an hour
Bathroom got remodeled, that's five thousand to shower
Leave a n*gga 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 b*tch look like a mini-fridge
These n*ggas my sons, you ain't know I had that many kids
My n*gga 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 f*ck an actress
You can never f*ck with me, boy, you a dusty bast*rd