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bad boy (version 2) - juice wrld lyrics

[intro: juice wrld]
yeah
will smith and martin lawrence, i’m a bad boy
ayy

[chorus: juice wrld & young thug]
will smith and martin lawrence, i’m a bad boy
went and got off my ass and got to the cash
and got in my bag, boy
please don’t think it’s sweet, i stay with the heat
even though i’m a sad boy
you better watch the way you breathe around me
‘fore that breath be your last, boy (it’s on)

[post*chorus: young thug]
i’ve been drinking red ras’, boy (red, yeah)
i’ve been trappin’ all these birds, mccoy (mccoy)
newborn baby, my richard mille in nine months (ooh)
overseas, hundred scheme, b*tch, croissants (uh)

[verse 1: juice wrld]
yeah, ha, get up
ballin’ on your n*gga, no pick up (yeah)
don’t got a gun, better get one (yeah)
so many weapons, i pick one (yeah)
my chopper at elliott
arrival took thirty minutes
just to go put the clip on (yeah)
i dm your b*tch, i ask her for her face
i need somethin’ to put my d*ck on
these n*ggas be leechin’
lookin’ for a wave to steal, a wave to get on
them be the same n*ggas that i told myself i was finna go get rich and go sh*t on
i’ve always been a bully
rather pick on a motherf*cker than get picked on
everybody wanna talk tough
when the draco out lips ziplock
[chorus: juice wrld & young thug]
will smith and martin lawrence, i’m a bad boy
went and got off my ass and got to the cash
and got in my bag, boy
please don’t think it’s sweet, i stay with the heat
even though i’m a sad boy
you better watch the way you breathe around me
‘fore that breath be ya last, boy (it’s on)

[verse 2: young thug]
sticky, sticky, ricky, i smoke skittles not no sticky (sticky)
i shot at his mommy, now he no longer mention me (thot, thot)
you say you want smoke and i’ve been comin’ down the chimney (whoa)
you got barbecue, you b*tches, i’m so fried and they crispy (ooh)
i had on margielas when i shot out the cut (murk)
act like you want war and they gon’ smoke you like a blunt (smoke you like a blunt)
i’m just keeping it real with ya, i’m just bein’ blunt (i’m just being blunt)
porsche carrera got the pipes out the back like a skunk, yeah (skrrt)
skrrt*skrrt, skrrt*skrrt
that’s just the sound of the benz (skrrt) i keep it, the vette (skrrt)
i keep me a test (skrrt), i read your message (skrrt)
i bust on her chest (skrrt), i made a mess (skrrt)
i hope for the best (skrrt), go like a chaser (skrrt)
i be the best (skrrt), i got the neck (skrrt)
i can turn a check (skrrt), look like project x (skrrt)
[chorus: juice wrld & young thug]
will smith and martin lawrence, i’m a bad boy
went and got off my ass and got to the cash
and got in my bag, boy
please don’t think it’s sweet, i stay with the heat
even though i’m a sad boy
you better watch the way you breathe around me
‘fore that breath be your last, boy (it’s on, yeah)

- juice wrld lyrics

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