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Juice WRLD

Outcast (Freestyle)

 

Outcast (Freestyle)


That nigga thug "said I'm Wayne"
That's brazy bro

Ooh...

You can love me, you can hate me, you can leave
You can do the other one, make you please
If they try me in the streets I'm bound to make them bleed
Like a period I'm boun to make em bleed
Ain't nobody freestyling like me
Diamonds on my body looking like some ice tea
Diamonds on my body looking like a high c
Keeping them in check just like a pair of Nike's
Balencies off the shelf, they just a little pricey
They hate on me, and my songs cause they never like me
Used to be a outcast, now I got 3 thousand to throw away like outcast
Now I got 30 thousand throw away, outcast
Rich outcast, my rich ass
Uh...

Imma talk my shit then back it up
I don't really care about cars or clothes
Might as well crash the Acura

I'm too ahead no catching up
This a red beam, with a sight ain't no backing up
Everyday 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'm a rockstar singing rapper
I don't wright so, it don't really 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 Jucie the Kidd
All my day one friends, remember Jucie the Kidd
Back when I was on twitter, telling me I was kid
Uh uh uh

Yea, they love to hate on this
But now
They on my dick, when I drop they can't really wait on this
But how
Nigga, I don't really give a shit
I'm young, rich and smart
But I can, still get ignorent

I'm a killer with this
They lip singing
On they, Millie Vanilli shit
Imma pull up to the dealership
Tell me get in the truck, and challenge it
Love the way, that I kill it
Imma shoot the mufuka, john wick on em
Aye huh

All these cops is crooked
All these groupies crooked, all they booties crooked
Aye huh
All they ass is fake
All the hem is laced
I got a natural bae
Huh aye
I don't know what else to say
Every beat I get on, Imma beat the beat just like Dr Dre
Every girl I get on, I just got one girl and that's okay
Actually it's great
I don't want none, nasty ho's coming around my way

Okay
Hey there goes bae
Wait she don't got no shit to say
But that's ok
I love her goofy ass anyway
Nah she ain't no goofy, sometimes she be putting me in my place
I can't look away
I'm gon poke her, like a Facebook post away

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