Juice WRLD — Juice WRLD Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle 050

[Verse] 'Cause a n- got gold Extraordinary swag, a mouth full of gold, uh Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh Off the dome, don’t write it, these other rappers writin' They prob'ly got writers, my flow so exciting Like the Buddha, it’s enlightened, I'm feelin' so entitled I could swear on your bitch titties, same as the Bible Pull up with a rifle, on barrel like the Eiffel, huh Hell yeah I shoot 'em both, I'm indecisive, uh I'ma fuck ya if I want it 'cause I like it, uh I'm a Yachty with this shit ’cause I "One Night" her, ayy One night her, lean up in the apple cider Run up on me, I’ma kill 'em, bullets poison like a viper Boy I’m fly off the drugs, feel like I got superpowers Ayy, your bitch wet as fuck, get the fuck up out that shower, uh Off a perc, he fuck for a hour, uh Fuck for another, now after thirty the hour's up .30 on me too, hell yeah it'll bust Sicken niggas, what I nickname my gun? Robitussin I ain't with the firin’ shit, I ain't with the tusslin' Ted Cruz when I'm flexin', I don't move a muscle Niggas talkin' stupid 'til I pull up with the duffle He don't want no trouble, droppin' bombs like truffles That's a shroom head I'm off shrooms, goddammit, I'm a shroom head It is dirt in my closet, get the broom, yeah And that bitch suckin', yeah, she all on my head Oh my goodness, my flow god I need a goddess, oh my god Run up on me, cool, that chopper on me like a extra arm I'm super armed, that forty stick on me like a lucky charm These niggas talkin' stupid, boy they need God I'm just being honest like Future Wait 'til I make my own beats, I'ma be a rockstar and then producer Niggas fake as fuck like some optical illusions Pull up on 'em like Nike, check 'em, yeah I just do it Pull up, hell yeah, have 'em leakin' body fluids Juice WRLD, 999 bitch, it's a movement Ain't nothin' to it but to do it, I'ma do it Pull up on the scene, I'ma prove it, I'ma prove it Takin' Ws all day and he losin' And that's your main thing? Goddammit, she choosin' I don't want to fuck her, I just want the neck, no disrespect Pull up on 'em, chopper like a referee, get a tech All my niggas ballin' super hard but we don't need no ref Boy I feel like Breaking Bad, I go broke sellin' crystal meth Uh, I intercept, take the pass, uh Puff, puff, pass when I'm smokin' grass, uh Disrespect the gang, then we on ya ass We gon' leave a pussy leakin', Maxipad Harder than a nigga tryin' to catch taxi cab Call of Duty with the gun, that's the lag, uh, ayy Aftermath, beat his ass after class, add the money That's the aftermath from the aftermath Not the original math, nah, that's the math after that Niggas want to freestyle? I could do it, battle rap Feel like Shaquille O'Neal up in the fourth, I rim rattle that Your nigga a snitch, he a pussy, he a tattle cat I don't got no time for this shit, uh, throw a penny on Got no dimes for this shit Uh, off the dome, I'ma lose my mind on this shit, uh Stevie Wonder, I'ma rob you blind on that shit, uh That's your bitch, I may just get behind that little bitch, uh Chiropractor, yeah, I hit her spine in that shit, uh Run up, that's okay, that chopper ironin' that shit, uh Nine on me, uh Transform into a K, Optimus Prime on me, uh, ay They done- haha


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