Juice WRLD - Armed and Dangerous lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Armed and Dangerous lyrics]
Gun 'em down (Gun 'em down, bih, yeah)
With a 50 (With a 50, brr, bih', brr)
Gun 'em down (Gun 'em down, uh)
Oh my God, huh (Oh my God, uh)
Ya dig? (Ya dig? Uh, hoo)
999 shit, ayy (999 shit, hoo) when
I'm in town (yeah, uh) party's goin' down
(You dig? It's goin' down, hoo)
Shoot 'em down (Baow) with a 50 round
(You dig? A 50 round, hoo, ayy)
Run the town (What?)
Ballin' hard, you outta bounds
(You dig? Swish, ayy)
So much money, damn it, I forgot the count
(Cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)
Ayy, look at my bank account (You dig? Hoo)
Look at the cash amount (Hoo, ooh, you dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out (You dig? yeah, hoo)
I do the dash, I'm out
(You dig? yeah, hoo, ooh)
Look at my bank account (You dig? Ooh)
Look at the cash amount (You dig? Skrrt, uh)
I get the cash, I'm out (Look, uh)
I just be cashin' out (You dig? Skrr)
Walk in that bitch and I'm faded, uh
I fuck that bitch when I'm faded
I got the M&M's
(Millions) , I called my mom
Told her I made it
Yeah, mama, your son too famous
(yeah) , he on everybody playlist
But he's still armed and dangerous
He'll pop at a stranger
Sippin' lean, cliché, I still do it anyway
Red or purple in a cup, which
One shall I pick today? Ayy, ayy
Sippin' hard, gun on me
No need for bodyguard
Aim at your body parts, yeah
Take off your body parts, yeah
I'm swingin' when I'm off the ecstasy
(Uh) , that's a Molly park, yeah
Iron on me, hoo hoo, that's a Tony Stark
Yeah
Pourin' fours in a twenty ounce soda pop
Yeah
I'm OC, three-gram Wood full of OG (Huh)
Give BM dick like Moby
(Uh) , gun make him flash, Adobe (Uh)
Pay up that cash, you owe
Me, yeah, huh, bitch, i need it
Matter fact, fuck that shit, I'm rich, uh
You can keep it
Yeah (Bitch, woo, yeah) , damn
Rich niggas over here
(They over, huh, here) , yeah
Broke niggas over there
(They over, uh, there, hoo)
Why is you over here? (Why?) go over there
(Go over, uh, go over, hoo, go over there
What?) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in town (yeah, uh) party's goin' down
(You dig? It's goin' down, hoo)
Shoot 'em down (Baow) with a 50 round
(You dig? A 50 round, hoo, ayy)
Run the town (What?)
Ballin' hard, you out of bounds
(You dig? Swish, ayy) so much money, damn it
I forgot the count
(Cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)
Ayy, look at my bank account (You dig? Hoo)
Look at the cash amount (Hoo, ooh, you dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out (yeah, hoo)
I do the dash, I'm out
(You dig? yeah, hoo, ooh)
Look at my bank account (You dig? Ooh)
Look at the cash amount (You dig? Skrrt, uh)
I get the cash, I'm out (Look, uh)
I just be cashin' out (You dig? Skrr)
With a 50 (With a 50, brr, bih', brr)
Gun 'em down (Gun 'em down, uh)
Oh my God, huh (Oh my God, uh)
Ya dig? (Ya dig? Uh, hoo)
999 shit, ayy (999 shit, hoo) when
I'm in town (yeah, uh) party's goin' down
(You dig? It's goin' down, hoo)
Shoot 'em down (Baow) with a 50 round
(You dig? A 50 round, hoo, ayy)
Run the town (What?)
Ballin' hard, you outta bounds
(You dig? Swish, ayy)
So much money, damn it, I forgot the count
(Cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)
Ayy, look at my bank account (You dig? Hoo)
Look at the cash amount (Hoo, ooh, you dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out (You dig? yeah, hoo)
I do the dash, I'm out
(You dig? yeah, hoo, ooh)
Look at my bank account (You dig? Ooh)
Look at the cash amount (You dig? Skrrt, uh)
I get the cash, I'm out (Look, uh)
I just be cashin' out (You dig? Skrr)
Walk in that bitch and I'm faded, uh
I fuck that bitch when I'm faded
I got the M&M's
(Millions) , I called my mom
Told her I made it
Yeah, mama, your son too famous
(yeah) , he on everybody playlist
But he's still armed and dangerous
He'll pop at a stranger
Sippin' lean, cliché, I still do it anyway
Red or purple in a cup, which
One shall I pick today? Ayy, ayy
Sippin' hard, gun on me
No need for bodyguard
Aim at your body parts, yeah
Take off your body parts, yeah
I'm swingin' when I'm off the ecstasy
(Uh) , that's a Molly park, yeah
Iron on me, hoo hoo, that's a Tony Stark
Yeah
Pourin' fours in a twenty ounce soda pop
Yeah
I'm OC, three-gram Wood full of OG (Huh)
Give BM dick like Moby
(Uh) , gun make him flash, Adobe (Uh)
Pay up that cash, you owe
Me, yeah, huh, bitch, i need it
Matter fact, fuck that shit, I'm rich, uh
You can keep it
Yeah (Bitch, woo, yeah) , damn
Rich niggas over here
(They over, huh, here) , yeah
Broke niggas over there
(They over, uh, there, hoo)
Why is you over here? (Why?) go over there
(Go over, uh, go over, hoo, go over there
What?) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in town (yeah, uh) party's goin' down
(You dig? It's goin' down, hoo)
Shoot 'em down (Baow) with a 50 round
(You dig? A 50 round, hoo, ayy)
Run the town (What?)
Ballin' hard, you out of bounds
(You dig? Swish, ayy) so much money, damn it
I forgot the count
(Cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)
Ayy, look at my bank account (You dig? Hoo)
Look at the cash amount (Hoo, ooh, you dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out (yeah, hoo)
I do the dash, I'm out
(You dig? yeah, hoo, ooh)
Look at my bank account (You dig? Ooh)
Look at the cash amount (You dig? Skrrt, uh)
I get the cash, I'm out (Look, uh)
I just be cashin' out (You dig? Skrr)