☆ Juice WRLD Merch: https://www.bonfire.com/store/juice-wrld-merch/ ☆ ☆Use Headphones.☆ ☆Song: Juice WRLD - Bad Boy v4 ft. Young Thug ☆Lyrics: Yeah Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy Ayy [Chorus: Juice WRLD & Young Thug] Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy Went and got off my ass and got to the cash And got in my bag, boy Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat Even though I'm a sad boy You better watch the way you breathe around me 'Fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go) [Post-Chorus: Young Thug] I've been drinking red ras', boy (Red, yeah) I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy) Newborn baby, my Richard Mille in nine months (Ooh) Overseas, hundred scheme, bitch, croissants (Uh) [Verse 1: Juice WRLD] Wrecked the GT-R (Skrrt), I love to crash cars I'm a bad boy so I got a bad broad Futuristic rides imported from Mars (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Smith & Wesson .45, put a hole in his heart Better not play with me, killers they stay with me You bae, she lay with me She fell in love with my ice, yeah, that hockey ring When they come to kick it, I'm not on a soccer team You are all makin' this part of my prophecy Raf Simmons match my Prada jeans I'ma do the dash, get to the bag, ain't no one as bad as me [Chorus: Juice WRLD & Young Thug] Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy Went and got off my ass and got to the cash And got in my bag, boy Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat Even though I'm a sad boy You better watch the way you breathe around me 'Fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go) [Post-Chorus: Young Thug] I've been drinking red ras', boy (Red, yeah) I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy) Newborn baby, my Richard Mille in nine months (Ooh) Overseas, hundred scheme, bitch, croissants (Uh) [Verse 2: Young Thug] Sticky, sticky, ricky, I smoke skittles, not no sticky (Sticky) I shot at his mommy, now he no longer mention me (Thot, thot) You say you want smoke, and I've been comin' down the chimney (Whoa) You got barbecue, you bitches, I'm so fried and they crispy (Ooh) I had on Margielas when I shot out the cut (Murk) Act like you want war and they gon' smoke you like a blunt (Smoke you like a blunt) I'm just keeping it real with ya, I'm just bein' blunt (I'm just being blunt) Porsche Carrera got the pipes out the back like a skunk, yeah (Skrrt) Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt That's just the sound of the Benz (Skrrt), I keep it, the Vette (Skrrt) I keep me a test (Skrrt), I read your message (Skrrt) I bust on her chest (Skrrt), I made a mess (Skrrt) I hope for the best (Skrrt), go like a chaser (Skrrt) I be the best (Skrrt), I got the neck (Skrrt) I can turn a check (Skrrt), look like Project X (Skrrt) [Chorus: Juice WRLD & Young Thug] Will Smith and ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c8HZH3HAuHM

☆Use Headphones.☆ ☆Song:Juice WRLD - Black & White ☆TAGS: #juicewrld #blacknwhite #blackandwhite #8d #8daudio #8dmusic ☆Lyrics: I'm in my black Benz Doin' cocaine with my black friends Uh, we'll be high as hell before the night ends, yeah Oh, we'll be high before the night ends Before the night ends Switch up to the white Benz Doin’ Codeine with my white friends Uh, we’ll be high as hell before the night ends (yeah) Before the night ends (woah) Before the night begins Lord have mercy I know that these Perkys finna hurt me Ayy, sometimes I feel like they doin' surgery Tell me, are they workin', (are they workin') are they workin' Tell me, are they workin' I party too damn much Ayy, and you niggas can't keep up I'm getting too fucked up, too fucked up, yeah I'm too fucked up, won't look up 'til the sun come up Pills with the Hennessy I might throw up I might throw up, I'll be okay I'm in my black Benz Doin' cocaine with my black friends Uh, we'll be high as hell before the night ends, yeah Oh, we'll be high before the night ends Before the night ends Switch up to the white Benz Doin’ Codeine with my white friends Uh, we’ll be high as hell before the night ends (yeah) Before the night ends (woah) Before the night begins Every day’s a party, don’t let no one tell you different No lames allowed, you should really keep your distance Smokin’ on loud, and that Codeine I sip Pourin' up this purple shit until it's in my piss R.I.P to Prince, we got purple rain on deck She loves Bobby Brown so he keep the Cane on deck There be haters 'round, keep an AK on deck Man down, man down, on, oh oh Party animals, I'm a lion in the zoo Party animals, I'm a lion at the zoo Party animals, I'm a party animal I'm in my black Benz Doin' cocaine with my black friends Uh, we'll be high as hell before the night ends, yeah Oh, we'll be high before the night ends Before the night ends Switch up to the white Benz Doin’ Codeine with my white friends Uh, we’ll be high as hell before the night ends (yeah) Before the night ends (woah) Before the night begins Before the night begins Before the night begins ☆SUBSCRIBE☆ ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Fngg9fffAA

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☆Follow me on Instagram @rediagnose https://www.instagram.com/rediagnose/ ☆ ☆Use Headphones.☆ ☆Song: Ghostemane - Mercury ☆TAGS: #ghostemane #trash #mercury #8d #8daudio #8dmusic ☆Lyrics: Ask me if I give a fuck about a clique Ask me if I give a fuck about a diss Ask me if I give a fuck about fame Recently I just don't give a fuck about a thing Ask me if I give a fuck about a diss Ask me if I give a fuck about a clique Ask me if I give a fuck about fame Recently I just don't give a fuck about a thing I just decided by the grace of the God Poseidon That you're so dead to me I dug a hole for you to lie in I'm sick and disowning All the moments And the key components That led me to follow hollow promises from empty monads It's 11 degrees and I can see my breath so I know I'm breathing but I got no pulse I swear to Thelema my heart ain't beating I better get Back to the black hole sun Leaving my gun I don't need it for this one I'm Finding the silver lining and I'm mining for hope Trying to keep my wrists closed You are toxic My blood your lips You are toxic My blood your lips I'm about to pass and I know I'm not (No I'm not) Not comin back till I resurrect (Resurrect) Scatter me so I don't ever come back I was alone and I never wanna go back Ask me if I give a fuck about a diss Ask me if I give a fuck about a clique Ask me if I give a fuck about fame Recently I just don't give a fuck about a thing Ask me if I give a fuck about a diss Ask me if I give a fuck about a clique Ask me if I give a fuck about fame Recently I just don't give a fuck about a thing ☆SUBSCRIBE☆ ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d-1I6uz76Q8