Juice Wrld Armed Dangerous Lyrics


Armed & Dangerous by Juice WRLD

[Intro]
Gun 'em down (Bih, yeah)
With a .50 (Brr, bih)
Gun 'em down
Oh my God, huh
Ya dig
999 shit (Ayy)

[Chorus]
When I'm in town (Yeah), party's goin' down (You dig? It's goin' down)
Shoot 'em down (Bow), with a .50 round (You dig? A .50 round)
Run the town (What?), ballin' hard, you outta bounds (You dig?)
So much money, damn it, I forget to count (You dig?)
Ayy, look at my bank account (You dig?), look at the cash amount (You dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out (You dig? Yeah), I do the dash, I'm out (You dig? Yeah)
Look at my bank account (You dig?), look at the cash amount (You dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out, I just be cashin' out (You dig?)

[Verse 1]
Walk in that bitch and I'm faded, uh, I fuck that bitch when I'm faded
I got the M&M's (Millions), called my mom, told her I made it
Yeah, mama, your son too famous, yeah, he on everybody playlist
But he still armed and dangerous, he'll pop at a stranger

[Bridge]
Sippin' lean, cliché, I still do it anyway
Ran outta purple in the cup, which one should I pick today? Ayy, ayy
Sippin' hard, gun on me, no need for bodyguard

[Verse 2]
Aim at your body parts, yeah, take off your body parts, yeah
I'm swingin' when I'm off the ecstasy, that's a Molly park, yeah
Iron on me, hoo-hoo, that's a Tony Stark, yeah
Pourin' fours in a twenty, yeah, I'm sodapop, yeah
I'm O.C., three gram whip full of OG
Give BM dick like Moby, uh, gonna make him flash, Adobe, uh
Pay up that cash, you owe me, yeah, huh
Bitch, I need it
Matter fact, fuck that shit, I'm rich, it's, "you can keep it"
Yeah (Bitch, woo, yeah), damn
Rich niggas over here (They over here), yeah
Broke niggas over there (They over there)
Why is you over here? (Why?)
Go over there (Go over, go over, go over there)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
When I'm in town (Yeah), party's goin' down (You dig? It's goin' down)
Shoot 'em down (Bow), with a .50 round (You dig? A .50 round)
Run the town (What?), ballin' hard, you outta bounds (You dig?)
So much money, damn it, I forget to count (You dig?)
Ayy, look at my bank account (You dig?), look at the cash amount (You dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out (You dig? Yeah), I do the dash, I'm out (You dig? Yeah)
Look at my bank account (You dig?), look at the cash amount (You dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out, I just be cashin' out (You dig?)

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