Unreleased archive entry

Flaws

Juice WRLD

Flaws lyrics

Intro One to eleven ABK shit you know I be fleein gang shit you know I rock 999 999 ho GMoney we gettin money right Huh ya dig   Chorus She in love with my flaws put Versace on my draws That bitch know that Im a boss Ima catch like Randy Moss ayy I aint ever off yeah All I do is floss yeah Double G my outfit cause it cost to be the boss yeah Racks up racks up I dont fuck with nobody I hate yall Im a killer at heart like Adolf Boy that shit dead like Nate Dogg Say you want beef trouble like Steak Sauce Migos in the trap like Takeoff Big guns theyll take yo face off Cant see these fuckniggas like Ray Charles yeah   Verse A hunnid bands spend all that shit She looked at my whole team then fucked on them He say he want smoke Well up on him and well bust at them They dont want no static Rock my choker and tote my ratchet Do a drill listenin to Lenny Kravitz Off a pill I dunk Shaquille Tight jeans bankrolls for sex appeal yeah Chorus She in love with my flaws put Versace on my draws That bitch know that Im a boss Ima catch like Randy Moss ayy I aint ever off yeah All I do is floss yeah Double G my outfit cause it cost to be the boss yeah Racks up racks up I dont fuck with nobody I hate yall Im a killer at heart like Adolf Boy that shit dead like Nate Dogg Say you want beef trouble like Steak Sauce Migos in the trap like Takeoff Big guns theyll take yo face off Cant see these fuckniggas like Ray Charles yeah   Open Verse   Chorus She in love with my flaws put Versace on my draws That bitch know that Im a boss Ima catch like Randy Moss ayy I aint ever off yeah All I do is floss yeah Double G my outfit cause it cost to be the boss yeah Racks up racks up I dont fuck with nobody I hate yall Im a killer at heart like Adolf Boy that shit dead like Nate Dogg Say you want beef trouble like Steak Sauce Migos in the trap like Takeoff Big guns theyll take yo face off Cant see these fuckniggas like Ray Charles yeah