Unreleased archive entry

Whole Lotta Shots

YCJ · Produced by The Beat Asylum

Whole Lotta Shots lyrics

Intro Juice WRLD Juice Why I see that man TheBeatAsylum (Ayy)   Verse Juice WRLD 30 in that 40 you dont want no smoke ayy (Nuhuh) Laughing at these niggas they a bunch of jokes ayy (Haha) If I catch you then I catch you you get poked (Boom) Illuminati with that shotty take yo soul ayy 30 in that 40 feening for some opps (Gimme that) Every time you see me scamming on the block Fuck 12 still running from the cops (Fuck em) They been tryna catch me up serving rocks (You wont) Fuck 12 fuck 12 nigga fuck 12 (Fuck 12) They just took my brodie Jody nigga fuck 12 (Free Jody) 12 guage on me thats my homie Its gon buck 12 (Boom boom) You a snitch yeah you a rat and I dont trust 12 I was screamin on that block I was clutchin on that Glock Servin them rocks It aint nothing on the blocks But a whole lotta shots and selling them rock And Im still screamin Free O from the feds If I catch a goofy opp then Im leaving them dead Headshots headshots we aint fucking with legs (Okay) I need top from a thot keep on closing they legs (Bitch) Run up on me catch a shot 223 at yo head ayy (Boom) Murder she wrote with this bullet he bled ayy Murder she wrote leave em dead on the pavement (He gone) Young nigga I was trappin out the basement I aint never have enough to under switch blows Looked my victim in the eyes and I left that nigga froze (He dead) Left that nigga froze Robbed him took that nigga clothes Run up on me woah 40 on me finna blow (Boom) Fuckin yo bitch in the back of my Challenger Daring a nigga to challenge us (Skrrt) Run up on me then fuck it we gon shoot em I swear that my niggas be dangerous (Yeah) Outro Yeah Ay