Karaoké Armed and Dangerous Juice WRLD

Gun 'em down with a fifty

Bih

Gun 'em down

Oh my God

Ya dig

Nine nine nine shit

Ayy when

I'm in town

Party's goin' down

Shoot 'em down with a fifty round

Run the town

Ballin' hard, you outta bounds

So much money damn it

I forgot the count

Look at my bank account

Look at the cash amount

I get the cash, I'm out

I do the dash, I'm out

Look at my bank account

Look at the cash amount

I get the cash, I'm out

I just be cashin' out

Walk in that bitch and I'm faded

Huh huh

I fuck that bitch when I'm faded

I got the M&M's

I called my mom

Told her I made it

Yeah mama your son too famous

He on everybody playlist

But he's still armed and dangerous

He'll pop at a stranger

Sippin' lean, cliché

I still do it anyway

Red or purple in a cup

Which one shall I pick today

Ayy ayy

Sippin' hard

Gun on me

No need for bodyguard

Aim at your body parts yuh

Take off your body parts yuh

I'm swingin' when I'm off the ecstasy

That's a molly park yuh

Iron on me

Hoo hoo

That's a Tony Stark yuh

Pourin' fours in a twenty ounce soda pop yuh

I'm O.C.

Three gram wood full of OG

Give BM dick like Moby

Gun make him flash, Adobe

Pay up that cash you owe me

Bitch I need it

Matter fact fuck that shit I'm rich

Huh you can keep it yeah

Damn

Rich niggas over here

Yeah

Broke niggas over there

Yeah why is you over here

Go over there

Yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm in town

Party's goin' down

Shoot 'em down with a fifty round

Run the town

Ballin' hard, you outta bounds

So much money damn it

I forgot the count

Look at my bank account

Look at the cash amount

I get the cash, I'm out

I do the dash, I'm out

Look at my bank account

Look at the cash amount

I get the cash, I'm out

I just be cashin' out