Juice WRLD - Horrible lyrics

I'm sippin' on red, dammit, I'm a leaner
She say that I'm mean
Wait until I turn meaner
Pull up on the scene, 40 on me with a beam
Yeah
You ain't no hard nigga, you a misdemeanor
I'm a felony
Fuck that bitch from heaven her name Angel
Pussy heavenly i be so damn groovy off
This molly like the '70s
I'm at double G with it
You shopping at the Dollar Tree
I'ma keep it G with it
These other niggas wannabes

Take the Percie with the lean with it
You know I gotta lean with it
I ain't gon' buy a gun if it
Don't got a beam with it
Ain't no one-on-ones
Bitch I got the team with me
No joke, fuck a pun, pill pop, fuck a blunt
Take the Percie with the lean with it
You know I gotta lean with it
I ain't gon' buy a gun if it
Don't got a beam with it
Ain't no one on ones
Bitch I got the team with me
No joke, fuck a pun, pill pop, fuck a blunt

Oh oh oh
Take a deuce to the face, got a nigga slow
Kids, don't do drugs, they're horrible
Yeah, but if you gon' do 'em
You better go do 'em oh oh oh
Bullet holes to his face, take away his soul
Fuck niggas on my nerves, I feel horrible
Yeah, so I'ma go shoot 'em and
Put a few through 'em (Oh)

Take the Percie with the lean with it
You know I gotta lean with it
I ain't gon' buy a gun if it
Don't got a beam with it
Ain't no one-on-ones
Bitch I got the team with me
No joke, fuck a pun, pill pop, fuck a blunt
Take the Percie with the lean with it
You know I gotta lean with it
I ain't gon' buy a gun if it
Don't got a beam with it
Ain't no one on ones
Bitch I got the team with me
No joke, fuck a pun, pill pop, fuck a blunt