"Juggalo" lyrics

KTS the scene
We murking everything
G-G-G Radio
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I can't even, I can't even feel my face
This that good
Yeah, that good, hmm

Slits in my jeans 'cause a nigga out here trashy
Blues in my denim like a... work at Magic
Stick came with a switch authentic, it's automatic
Hop out the coupé, get to flying like a dragon
Beam on his top, bitch, I aim it like a sniper
Only locked in with my twin, my for-lifer
Forgis on the truck 'cause I'm sliding with my piper
Blades on the truck, get to sliding like on ice, uh
Red all on beam, shining with my team
Might hit a opp for me, finna cause a scene
Knots in my jeans, like them hoes that work at Lyft
Came up out the field with some snakes like a snail
Came up out the field with some snakes like slither
Don't compare the switch on these boys, they my children
Green in the cup, glime moving, he so slithering
Moving like a bat when I'm flying with this extended
All my opps some problem childs, I'm flying with some gremlins

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Cover your face
Cover your face right quick
Where they at?

All black on, bitch, I'm goth'ing like the pavement
Smiles turn to frowns 'cause I know these niggas hating
They ain't really care when I was hungry and ain't have shit
How could I forget when I was hungry and ain't have shit?
Now I'm sliding through, white coupé, licking acid
Hunned, he a Juggalo-oh, running with a hatchet
KTS the scene
All black on, bitch, I'm goth'ing like the pavement
Smiles turn to frowns 'cause I know these niggas hating
They ain't really care when I was hungry and ain't have shit
How could I forget when I was hungry and ain't have shit?
Now I'm sliding through, white coupé, licking acid
Hunned, he a Juggalo-oh, running with a hatchet

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G-Goth Money Records