Juice WRLD - Game Boy (Freestyle) lyrics

I'ma spaz, breathing fire like a dragon
Nigga off a Xan
On the track I'm probably draggin'
I don't get time for these
Ticks and these maggots
Automatic flows, load my verbs up
Let 'em have it ballin' like a Maverick
Make 'em disappear, magic
Niggas get in a accident, fuck with me
It's tragic they don't want no smoke, nah
They don't want no cancer
Prayin' that they find a cure to cancer
We need answers
Shitting on my ex so much that
I don't got no manners
Up in school, I used to skip, and
Wrote that dogie in my planner, uh
I go nuts like Planters, uh
All of this God's plan, uh, man
Hope you understand I shoot like
A child from Afghanistan, uh, yеah
Look, switch my flow up
Mix the liquor with the percs
Hopе I don't throw up, lean I pour up
Need some mo' until I got red guts
'til I got purp' guts
Niggas can't fuck with us, huh
Mayweather with the uppercut, uh
Hit him in the stomach like five or
Six times 'til he had enough, uh
Freestyle I kick it, off of
The dome like a frog, i ribbit
Hop on the beat, you know I rip it
Rip it to riddance, rip it to smithereens
They don't wanna fuck with me
I'm with the fuckery
Rushin' hours, I would kick high like
Jackie Chan and Chris Tucker be, damn
(Perfect) bitch I'm confident
This flow to me it's common sense
Uh huh, I'm gonna bomb, no
Offense on that Osama shit, uh huh
That's your mama shit, put my dick
Up in your mama shit, uh huh
WWW, ain't on shit dot com and shit, uh huh
Look at my flow though
I'm outta space, bitch, i'm on Pluto
Like the Oz, I'm a wizard but I'm a dog
Call me Toto pose for the photo, that lil'
Bitch dance like Gogo, oh
No no, she get low-low like a limbo
Fuck her then I pass her to my kinfolk, ugh
007 with the ammo, uh
Pull up on the scene like Rambo, uh
Money older than your grandfolks' grandfolks
Nigga you cannot handle, oh, huh

Yo bitch up in my hand like a Game Boy
Then again I turn that power
Off, this not no game, boy
Huh, Barack Obama always wanted to change
Boy pennies, dimes, quarters, all tonight
I want the change, boy
My niggas from over East, you
Know they got that range, boy
I'm sad to say this not
No XBOX, not no game, boy
Huh, not no game, boy, this not no game, boy
Ain't no PS, ain't no XBOX, not no game
Boy
Go insane boy, this is off the brain, boy
But not no PS, not no XBOX, not no BS
Nigga, I won't stop