Juice WRLD

Producer: ATL Jacob

[Intro]
ATL Jacob
Uh-huh, y-yeah
Let's go

[Verse 1]
Woof, uh, ey, what up, what up?
Imma hit it, oh
Uh, catch up, uh, bitch catch up
Uh, nigga catch up, uh, bitch catch up
Uh, nigga catch up, uh, bitch catch up
Uh, nigga catch up, uh, can't catch up
Uh, can't keep up (At all), streets hungrier than a bitch, gotta feed 'em (Uh)
Niggas fake than a bitch I don't need them (Nah)
All the fake ass bitches, you can keep them, too (Let's go)
Choppa on my hip, please don't make a move (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
If you make a move, you will make the news (For real)
Choppa on my hip, please don't make a move (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
If you make a move, you gon' make the news (Grrah, grrah, grrah, hey)
I ain't playing with these niggas tryna boss up (Yeah)
Dolce and Gabbana, spend a couple dollars on my joggers (Racks, racks, racks)
Uh, choppas on deck, that's for anything, we nevеr lose (No cap)
AP Rollie, cost a grip, lil' nigga don't get confusеd (Let's go)

[Chorus]
Uh, these niggas all talk, these niggas all (Talk)
Uh, these niggas all talk, someone get em' off (Please)
They be flockin' to the boss, 'cause I got money in my pockets (Cash)
They be flockin' to the boss, 'cause I got money in my pockets (Cash)
Uh, talk shit, you could get hit, oh (Grrah)
Uh, big sticks, clips hanging down (Yeah)
Try me if you want, it's gon' be a shootout
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, woah)
We ain't ever running out of bullets, oh

[Verse 2]
Two-fifty on my watch, I dare a nigga to take it (Ya dig?)
You showing off your bitch, why? Nigga, your bitch basic (Haha)
Upper, upper echelon, these niggas be basic (No cap)
These niggas be trying to be act crazy, bitch don't even have hoe trained (Yeah)
Need a leash, do you? (Do you?)
I'm a dog, but I be walking without my leash, mm (Do you?)
I go hard on these niggas in the paint, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Like I'm Kobe with that fucking fade away, yeah, yeah
Straight off of the [?] day (Skrrt)
Ain't no catchin', M16 ain't no AK (Uh)
It'll get to clappin' (Grrah), you Kim K and my gun Ray-J (Haha)
Just wait for a nigga to get famous off that day (No cap)
You ain't finna get famous off that day (Uh)

[Chorus]
Uh, these niggas all talk, these niggas all (Talk)
Uh, these niggas all talk, someone get em' off (Please)
They be flockin' to the boss, 'cause I got money in my pockets (Cash)
They be flockin' to the boss, 'cause I got money in my pockets (Cash)
Uh, talk shit, you could get hit, oh (Grrah)
Uh, big sticks, clips hanging down (Yeah)
Try me if you want, it's gon' be a shootout
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, woah)
We ain't ever running out of bullets, oh

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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