Bandit by Juice WRLD
It’s funny, the *** I put on this song ain’t gon’ sound nothin’ like the *** we was just doin’
Oh, yeah
I just want bad ***
Baddest, them *** is the baddest, uh, uh
When I take the molly, I’m a savage
Uh, I say, uh
I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh
When I’m on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh
She the definition of a bad ***
Stole her, I’m the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy
I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy
But when I’m on the molly, I feel savage
Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad ***
Stole her heart, I’m the definition of a bandit
Put the Percs down and picked up the jiggas, jiggas, jiggas
Tommy in the *** Tommy Hilfiger, ‘figer, ‘figer
That Tommy hit a ***, Tommy Hilfiger, *** niggas
I’m nice, when I’m *** off the pills, I’ma *** with her
I don’t smoke skunk, but tonight I’m getting stuck, ***
Pour the codeine up and put some molly in the cup with it
I know she a freak, uh-huh, she gon’ *** with it
She my velcro, uh-huh, guess I’m stuck with her
I dive in it like a sailor, I love to nail her
Addicted to her paraphernalia, I had to tell her
I see it like a fortune teller
Your ex-*** did good, I could do better
Bad *** from the woods, I think she a hunter
She a killer and an eater, she a Jeffrey Dahmer
I can tell when she in her feelings, I can read her like a book
No TEC, no Beretta, FN on me, am I understood?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh
When I’m on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh
She the definition of a bad ***
Stole her, I’m the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy
I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy
But when I’m on the molly, I feel savage
Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad ***
Stole her heart, I’m the definition of a bandit
My brother point her out and she a bad ***, I’m on her
Must ain’t heard that I’m a savage, once I get a ***, I own her
I see she got swag, I got cash so I want her
See this four-five in my pants, put on your ass, push up on bruh
Shawty, she a rider with that glizzy on her (With that glizzy on her)
And shawty, I’ma die there with no semi on me (Semi on me)
If we got a problem, we get rid of homie (Yeah)
Put twenty thousand in your pocket, we gon’ get the money (Yeah)
I’m the definition of a bandit (Come on, bruh)
Took your heart from out his hands and still ain’t saying *** (Honest)
Some new killers in my circle you done ran with it
Like this dirty .38, this ***’ll damage
Popping wheelies, 4K Trey, call when you land with it (Pop, pop, pop)
I let you drive inside my bros where they be laying with it
I work this ***, I open up a can with it
Like *** the stove, I make it jump without my hand in it
I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh
When I’m on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh
She the definition of a bad ***
Stole her, I’m the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy
I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy
But when I’m on the molly, I feel savage
Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad ***
Stole her heart, I’m the definition of a bandit