Juice WRLD - Outcast Freestyle (Instagram Freestyle) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Outcast Freestyle Instagram Freestyle lyrics]
Oh mmm-mm
Mm-mmm mhmm
Yeah
You could love me you could hate me
You could leave you could do whatever you
Wanna makes you pleased
If they try me in the streets
I'm bound to make 'em bleed
Like a period I'm bound to make 'em bleed
Ain't nobody freestylin' like me
Diamonds on my body lookin'
Like some ice tea
Diamonds on my body lookin' like a Icee
Keeping 'em in check just like
A pair of Nike's
Balencis’ off the shelf they
Just a little pricey
They hate on me and my songs
Cause thеy never liked mе
Used to be an outcast
Now I got 3 thousand to
Throw away like OutKast
Now I got 30 thousand to throw away a outcast
Rich outcast, my rich ass, uh
I'ma talk my shit then back it up
I don't really care 'bout cars or clothes
Might as well as crash the Acura
I'm too ahead no catching up
This the red beam with the sight
Ain't no backing up, oh every day I act up
When I had no money I was in
The trap tryna flip the pack up
I'm Green Bay with this shit like
I play for the Packers my bae green
She got her own money like
She play for the Packers
I dunk on that bitch like the Raptors
I’ma Rockstar, singer, and rapper
I don't write so it really don't matter
Fuck around put yo' head on a platter
Outer space I been boolin' on Saturn
You know what it is
My name is Juice WRLD remember JuiceTheKidd
All my day one friends remember JuiceTheKidd
Back when they was on Twitter telling
Me I was Lil Uzi's kid uh uh uh uh
Yeah, they love to hate on this
But now they on my dick
When I drop they really can't wait on this
But how? Nigga I don't really give a shit
I'm young, rich, and smart
But I can still get ignorant
I’ma kill it with this they lip-syncing
My nigga, Milly Vinilli shit
I'ma pull up to the dealership
Tommy gun in the trunk of my Challenger
Love the way I kill it
I'ma shoot the motherfucker, John
Wick 'em, whew, ayy, huh
All these cops is crooked
All these groupies crooked
All they booties crooked, ayy, huh
All they ass is fake all that hair is lace
I got a natural bae, hey
I don't know what else to say
Every beat I get on
I'ma beat the beat just like Dr dre
Every girl I get on, nah
I just got one girl and that okay
Actually is great
I don't want none of 'em nasty
Hoes comin' round my way, okay
Hey, there goes bae
Wait, she don't really got no shit to say
But that's okay i love her goofy ass anyway
Nah, she ain't no goofy sometimes, she
Be puttin' me in my place, huh
I can't look away i'm gon' poke her like
A Facebook post away, hmm
Ayeee uhh
Uh uhh ayeaye aye
Ayeaye aye bitch
Mm-mmm mhmm
Yeah
You could love me you could hate me
You could leave you could do whatever you
Wanna makes you pleased
If they try me in the streets
I'm bound to make 'em bleed
Like a period I'm bound to make 'em bleed
Ain't nobody freestylin' like me
Diamonds on my body lookin'
Like some ice tea
Diamonds on my body lookin' like a Icee
Keeping 'em in check just like
A pair of Nike's
Balencis’ off the shelf they
Just a little pricey
They hate on me and my songs
Cause thеy never liked mе
Used to be an outcast
Now I got 3 thousand to
Throw away like OutKast
Now I got 30 thousand to throw away a outcast
Rich outcast, my rich ass, uh
I'ma talk my shit then back it up
I don't really care 'bout cars or clothes
Might as well as crash the Acura
I'm too ahead no catching up
This the red beam with the sight
Ain't no backing up, oh every day I act up
When I had no money I was in
The trap tryna flip the pack up
I'm Green Bay with this shit like
I play for the Packers my bae green
She got her own money like
She play for the Packers
I dunk on that bitch like the Raptors
I’ma Rockstar, singer, and rapper
I don't write so it really don't matter
Fuck around put yo' head on a platter
Outer space I been boolin' on Saturn
You know what it is
My name is Juice WRLD remember JuiceTheKidd
All my day one friends remember JuiceTheKidd
Back when they was on Twitter telling
Me I was Lil Uzi's kid uh uh uh uh
Yeah, they love to hate on this
But now they on my dick
When I drop they really can't wait on this
But how? Nigga I don't really give a shit
I'm young, rich, and smart
But I can still get ignorant
I’ma kill it with this they lip-syncing
My nigga, Milly Vinilli shit
I'ma pull up to the dealership
Tommy gun in the trunk of my Challenger
Love the way I kill it
I'ma shoot the motherfucker, John
Wick 'em, whew, ayy, huh
All these cops is crooked
All these groupies crooked
All they booties crooked, ayy, huh
All they ass is fake all that hair is lace
I got a natural bae, hey
I don't know what else to say
Every beat I get on
I'ma beat the beat just like Dr dre
Every girl I get on, nah
I just got one girl and that okay
Actually is great
I don't want none of 'em nasty
Hoes comin' round my way, okay
Hey, there goes bae
Wait, she don't really got no shit to say
But that's okay i love her goofy ass anyway
Nah, she ain't no goofy sometimes, she
Be puttin' me in my place, huh
I can't look away i'm gon' poke her like
A Facebook post away, hmm
Ayeee uhh
Uh uhh ayeaye aye
Ayeaye aye bitch