Yeah, yeah (Skrrt!) Ha-ha, yeah (Brrt, brrt!) We goin’ brazy in this one (Load it up, load it up!) *beat drop* (Chorus) I just popped out with a headshot (bah!) Feelin’ like Nuketown, blow the whole block (boom!) Got a bad lil’ vibe in a crop top And she love Juice, say I’m top-notch (yeah!) I been runnin’ through these dreams like a pit stop (woo!) Racin’ through my thoughts, I can’t pit stop (nah) They say I’m next, can’t miss my shot (let’s go!) If life’s a game, then I’m flipin’ that plot (yeah, yeah!) (Verse 1) I might crash the coupe, it’s a kamikaze (skrrt!) Feel like Travis, rage, I’m the life of the party (yeah!) Demons in my head, but they never outsmart me Heart ice cold, but the flow so gnarly I been geeked up, baby, off the moonlight If she play with my heart, I’ma shoot twice (brrt!) I got pain in my chest, but it feel right When I pour up, everything just ignite (ignite!) (Pre-Chorus) I told her “don’t fall in love, it’s a trap” (trap!) ‘Cause I might fade away, never come back (never!) All these fake friends tryna stab my back So I move like a ghost when I’m countin’ these racks (yeah!) (Chorus) I just popped out with a headshot (bah!) Feelin’ like Nuketown, blow the whole block (boom!) Got a bad lil’ vibe in a crop top And she love Juice, say I’m top-notch (yeah!) I been runnin’ through these dreams like a pit stop (woo!) Racin’ through my thoughts, I can’t pit stop (nah) They say I’m next, can’t miss my shot (let’s go!) If life’s a game, then I’m flipin’ that plot (yeah, yeah!) (Verse 2 – (ski mask the slump god) (AY!) Pull up, I’m lit, my wrist on fire (fire) Too much drip, need a mop, I’m tired (yeah!) Young rich boy, got juice, no wire (juice!) Every track I touch, expire (gone!) She said she love me, I said, “stop cappin’” I’m with the gang, we really make havoc (grrah!) Whole block jump when the bass start clappin’ Sound like Nuketown, whole world static (bow!) (Bridge – Juice) Heartbreak soldier, I’m still in motion (yeah!) Feel my pain when I’m drownin’ in the ocean (uh-huh) Money can’t heal, but the sound keep me open (nah) Feelin’ like I’m chosen, I’m the explosion (boom!) guess what offset: what? juice: BITCH GOT GO!!! (Chorus – Final) I POP OUT WITH A HEADSHOOT (bah!) GRAHH GRAHH!!! Feelin’ like Nuketown, blow the whole block (boom!) Got a bad lil’ vibe in a crop top And she love wit the Juice, say I’m top-notch (yeah!) I been runnin’ through these dreams like a pit stop (woo!) Racin’ through my thoughts, I can’t pit stop (nah) They say I’m next, can’t miss my shot (let’s go!) If life’s a game, then I’m flipin’ that plot (yeah, yeah!) (Outro) Load it up, yeah (load it!) Pop another round, I’m zoned in (brrt!) guess what, we still rollin’ (still rollin’), AYY AYY BITCH WE ROLLIN OUT YA!
