
Road Rage Juice WRLD
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[Intro: Juice WRLD, Playboi Carti & Gunna]
Oh-oh-oh, woah
Tsk, this crazy ass, this brazy ass
Boy
Slatt
I just told Richie we rich
[Pre-Chorus]
Every day I get my bag (Yeah)
Birkin bag filled with the racks (Yeah)
Gucci all over the rags (Yeah)
Even though I know Gucci racist (Oh, yeah)
Got triple nine on the tats (Oh, yeah)
Got blue faces all on the racks (Oh, yeah)
Got a Glock nine as a strap (Oh, yeah)
Catch .22 shots in your back (Oh, yeah)
[Chorus]
No Limit on the map (Oh, yeah)
No Limit, my cardiac (Oh, yeah)
Kel-Tec, get it, hit your chest (Oh, yeah)
And give yo' ass a heart attack (Oh, yeah)
No Limit on the map (Oh, yeah)
No Limit, my cardiac (Oh, yeah)
Kel-Tec, get it, hit your chest (Oh, yeah)
And give yo' ass a heart attack (Oh, yeah)
Oh-oh-oh, woah
Tsk, this crazy ass, this brazy ass
Boy
Slatt
I just told Richie we rich
[Pre-Chorus]
Every day I get my bag (Yeah)
Birkin bag filled with the racks (Yeah)
Gucci all over the rags (Yeah)
Even though I know Gucci racist (Oh, yeah)
Got triple nine on the tats (Oh, yeah)
Got blue faces all on the racks (Oh, yeah)
Got a Glock nine as a strap (Oh, yeah)
Catch .22 shots in your back (Oh, yeah)
[Chorus]
No Limit on the map (Oh, yeah)
No Limit, my cardiac (Oh, yeah)
Kel-Tec, get it, hit your chest (Oh, yeah)
And give yo' ass a heart attack (Oh, yeah)
No Limit on the map (Oh, yeah)
No Limit, my cardiac (Oh, yeah)
Kel-Tec, get it, hit your chest (Oh, yeah)
And give yo' ass a heart attack (Oh, yeah)
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