Juice WRLD - On to the Next One (Freestyle) lyrics

Hmm, that was interesting
What's that genre called? UK drill, okay uh
It kinda sound like Chicago drill though
Sound like some DJ L shit
You know DJ L? You heard DJ L? yeah
Uh uh yeah lets see how long I could rap
Lets see how long they could act
I was just up in the trap
I had my gun in my lap
I shoot a nigga like crabs
I shake up, I don't do dab
Run up on me then i run up on
Him with that chopper he hittin' the lab
I add it up I add the
Bodies up that is the aftermath
Up in school he wanna fight
I beat him up after class
Then I meet at the next class
And beat him up after that
I had the last laugh
Bombin' like Baghdad, where my dad at?
Guess he a bad dad, that was his last chance
I am the last man
They killed everyone of my niggas
I am the last man, this is the last stand
I got the big bands
Ayy, I could rap on anything
Married to a wedding ring yuh
Need a crown I been the
King yuh, niggas funny, jerry Spring-yuh
I don't got time for it nuh
I just write time for it yuh
Pull up on him, god damn
I'm a up the odd got a nine for it yuh
I feel like a chiropractor when i get
It crackin' I'ma crack a spine
I'm a fuck a bitch so good
She gon' let me hit it from behind yuh
Matter fact I pull up on you wit' a chopper
To yo brain and change your mind yuh
I'm at the top of the top
But it's still more to climb yuh
I change the climate
Pull up on him I'm shining
Two tone skeleton AP on
The way rolly diamonds
Niggas talkin' down to me
But all this niggas under me
Actin' like some pirates
Cause they tryna rob and plung-e me
But I ain't got no time, I just got my 40
And I got your shawty
Off of the molly, up in the party
She actin' naughty
I tell her sorry I cannot fuck
I wanna play her like an Atari
I just made, gotta go to Paris
Coolin' with yuh
Vlone on me uh yeah, Revenge on me yuh ayy
That's your homie
I may kill him fuck your homie yuh ayy
That's by my lonely
Only wanted me no cloney, I can't
Fuck her if she not thick, 'cause I really
Don't fuck with the boneys yeah hmm
Fuck 12, I don't fuck wit' the police
These niggas, fake friends, hatin'
Thinkin' that they know me
I got the force like Obi Wan
Last name Kenobi
Course I'm with a white bitch
Still catching the nose bleeds