Bad Boy (Demo 2) lyrics

by

Juice WRLD


[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy
Ayy

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
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 Razz, 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 di*k 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]
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 Razz, 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 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]
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 Razz, 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)
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