Juice WRLD

Producer: Nick Mira

[Intro]
Ayy
Uh-huh, huh-huh, huh-huh

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 1]
VVS jewels might blind your eyeballs
Fucking Yesjulz, yeah, she's a bad one
Drop her like acid
Fuckin' on a white bitch from the past tense
Niggas made outta plastic, uh
.40 hit his walls, hit his plaster, ayy
I don't got no pops, I'm a bastard, ayy
You don't make sense, like saying rich backwards
Good kush, put it in the Backwoods
Good poles, run up it'll be no good, I know
She know my heart colder than the North Pole
So she know lovin' me is a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
I ball, lost cause, lost cause

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 2]
Smokin' loud, shit burn me up
Beat it up, Ike Turner her
I'm a killer, I'm a murderer
She tell me she never heard of us
You can smell us when we pullin' up
Always smokin' skunk, roll it up
You say you gangbang, throw it up
You don't roll with us, you don't roll with us
I'm a culprit, I don't pray to no one, fuck that cult shit
Run up on me, big guns, you get offed quick
Fuck that off switch
Thanking God that I made it out that mud shit
Niggas gay they drop the soap they on they sus shit
I'm like 2Pac with the Juice, I'm on my thug shit
Sippin' codeine in my cup, I love that mud bitch
Got a bad bitch but she still been through the mud with it

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 3]
If you want it, come and get it
I come from the trenches ayy
Niggas thought that I was kiddin' till I upped that Smith & ayy
I be beatin' up the kitten when I'm fucking bitches ayy
I may fuck your bitch, dismiss 'em, I don't even miss 'em ayy
Up that .223 it hit 'em, one shot I won't miss 'em ayy
Off the lean when I hit got me reminiscin' ayy
I just poured a deuce inside one cup, they say I'm trippin' ayy
If I OD off this shit they gon' say I went missin' ayy
Label on me say my project poppin' yeah it's Pippen ayy
Run up on me, .40 like you're Pippen, leave me limpin' ayy
Bitch I'm Slickback with that slap, you may just catch one if you talkin' shit
All my niggas really with that teacher chalkboard chalkin' shit
Like a switch or sumthin' we turn him off a bit
Like a knob or sumthin' we turn it off a bit

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 4]
Got no peace
I get too high so I don't eat
Don't trust no friends, cause they police to snitch on me
Talkin' that shit on me
I get so high so I don't eat
Got no friends, these fans the police
They talk to police
I smoke on OG
I keep it on me
You don't want no smoke, nah, but I give that for free
Hit 'em in his mouth, damn, now he got lockjaw
He ain't tryna talk, nah
Snitches get stitches
These niggas be snitches
Snitches get coffins
That's just how I'm livin'
That's just how I'm bomin'
Try me if you trippin'
Ballin' on these hoes I'm on my Bulls shit call me Pippen
Pull up, roof missing
My clip extended
Stevie Wonder nigga, take away your vision
Ballin' like I'm MJ, fade away lil nigga
That bitch bad, Kim K, fade away I'm wit her

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 5]
They got me on Fader
.40 wit a laser
That bitch for the haters
Hatin' on the paper
I don't do the tasers
I don't do the tasers
Tell my own story, nigga I'm a narrator
I be high as hell, bitch I'm outta your reach
Your boyfriend be tryna ball, bitch I'm outta' his league
You don't want no smoke, you know I keep it on me
I don't need no friends, I'm rich by my lonely
And your homies not really your homies
See your homies they really be police
Yea' your homies not really your homies
See your homies they really be police
I don't fuck wit 'em
One thing I never been was a fuck nigga
After I got my cash up I'm screaming fuck niggas
I don't fuck wit 'em
Choppa in the trunk it heat 'em up, microwave dinner

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 6]
I feel like lil Trump or sumthin' I hate niggas
Choppa on my hip, you know it grate niggas
You know I done came up with them great niggas
Bathing Ape to hide my face, bitch I go ape with it
Superman I'm off that yoppa like a cake, nigga
Choppa on me light yo' candles, fuck yo' cake nigga
Fuck that cake up, fuck that cake up nigga
Fuck that bitch, but I won't wake up wit her
She swallow my kids, she not my babysitter
Feel like Shaquille O'Neal in the paint, I baby niggas
I know niggas from Florida, lil Haiti niggas
Fifteen niggas in one crib, it was all of us
It was all or nothin'
Momma on my line, tellin' me to stand for sumthin'
I can't waste my time, did that off the Xans or sumthin'
Spend a couple bands, took that to Japan or sumthin'
It was all of us
It was all or nothing
We was arguin' and fightin', then was makin' up
Relationships wasn't nothin' wit hoes we breakin' up
Aimin' in front of the police and all that, we was shakin' up

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 7]
Rockstar, still from the streets
Miami, bitch I got the heat
Niggas they ain't really fuckin' wit me
.40 on me, bet it's makin' 'em bleed
Fuck his bitch, and then I'm making her leave
Pull off ride like 10 speed
Told that bitch to check her speed yeah
Ask her if she got somewhere to be yeah
Anywhere but here, bitch you can't be with me, yeah
Like I said before this ain't no AirBnB, yeah
Ain't no Netflix and chill, just Netflix and pills
That's how I live, ain't no Netflix and chill
Netflix and pills

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 8]
That's your bitch? I just told her to swallow it, yeah, uh
Grabbed them tips and then I went and hollowed it, uh, ayy
Pull up on 'em like that Grand Theft Auto shit, ayy
Uh, ayy, finger fuck the nina, fully auto it, yeah, ayy
Used to grip a 'Tec with the cooling kit, yeah, ayy
Had to put the guns down, I'm too legit, yeah, ayy
I still keep it on me, boy who is this? Yeah
Ayy, used to run the trap with my brothers, put that on my mother
Money makin' motherfucker, car crack every summer
Remember we did a couple moves, then we rented out a fuckin' Hummer
We said that we owned it, we was lyin', bitch, we stole it
Run up, then it's over, choppa put you in a coma
Never had to be no thug, my brothers was thugs
Never had to do no coke, the Perc was drugs

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 9]
Ayy, she a trife wife, why you save her? Hm
I don't got time, dealin' with these haters, uh
Choppa make you dance, make you percolate up, huh
She gon' suck me now, she gon' twerk it later, huh
She say she do anything for the paper, uh
Don't listen to rumors or the allegations
She told me go to hell, bitch, I'm here waitin'
Bitch, I been Satan
Bitch, I been gettin' cash, niggas been playin'
Bitch, I been dyed my hair, bitch, I been Saiyan
Bitch, I been, been the man, bitch, I been with the bands
Bitch, I been off the Xans
Choppa on me, bitch, I been Afghanistan

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 10]
Feel like Kobe, bitch, I'm clutch
I ain't never gave no fucks
Feel like Kobe, bitch, I'm clutch, ayy
I'ma shoot your whole spot up, uh
From the floor to the floor up
That's your main bitch, she toe up
Couldn't even hit that bitch, I almost threw up
Damn
If I wanted to fuck your bitch, I could on the first date
Shoulda never brought her 'round a nigga in the first place
If I up this choppa, dammit, it's gon' cause an earthquake
Huh, cock it back, I let it go, and make the Earth shake
I been runnin' relay, racin' like it's first place
Pull up in that Regal, 45 Desert Eagle
Don't fuck wit' you people, you know that I'm lethal
These niggas be see-through
Nigga, I don't see you
Wouldn't wanna be you
Sure would wanna beat you

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

[Verse 11]
I need four more hands or somethin' holdin' up all this paper
All these fuckin' bands huh, runnin' em' bands up
I feel like Danny Phantom, in that Phantom
She call me rich and handsome, with my handgun
Don't hold no bitch for ransom. I'm too handsome
Yea I'm young rich and handsome, so these hoes gon' flock
Yea I'm handsome, when I grip my Glock
I'm the dan man, ayy, the dan man
Ayy the Xan man, puttin' me to sleep
I call my plug the sand man
Lean got me kick stanin'
She say I'm outstanin'
Well I'm not stan' her

[Chorus]
She a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

Jarad Anthony Higgins (December 2, 1998 – December 8, 2019), popularly known as Juice WRLD and originally JuiceTheKidd, was an American rapper from Calumet Park, Illinois, a suburb of Chicago. Juice was first signed to Internet Money Records then subsequently signed to Interscope in March 2018. His main and closest producers were Nick Mira and SIDEPCE (who is now known as DT).

In an interview with Mass Appeal, Juice WRLD explained how he came up with his stage

I had the haircut, like the ‘Juice’ cut Tupac had in the movie.

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