R.I.P. JUICE WRLD - BANDIT

It's funny, the sh*t I put on this song
Ain't gon' sound nothin' like the sh*t we was just doin'
Oh, yeah
I just want bad girls
Baddest, them girls 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 b*tch
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 b*tch
Stole her heart, I'm the definition of a bandit
Put the Percs down and picked up the jiggas, jiggas, jiggas
Tommy in the fking Tommy Hilfiger, 'figer, 'figer
That Tommy hit a nigg*, Tommy Hilfiger, fk
I'm nice, when I'm high off the pills, I'ma fk with her
I don't smoke skunk, but tonight I'm getting stuck, nigg*
Pour the codeine up and put some molly in the cup with it
I know she a freak, uh-huh, she gon' fk 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-nigg* did good, I could do better
Bad b*tch from the woods, I think she a hunter
She a killer and an eater, she a Jeffery 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 b*tch
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 b*tch
Stole her heart, I'm the definition of a bandit
My brother point her out and she a bad b*tch, I'm on her
Must ain't heard that I'm a savage, once I get a b*tch, I own her
I see she got swag, I got cash so I want her
See this .45 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
Put twenty thousand in your pocket, we gon' get the money
I'm the definition of a bandit (come on, bruh)
Took your heart from out his hands and still ain't saying sh*t (honest)
Some new killers in my circle you done ran with it
Like this dirty .38, this b*tch'll damage
Popping wheelies, 4K Trey, pop when you land with it (pop, pop, pop)
I let you drive inside my bros where they been laying with it
I work this b*tch, I open up a can with it
Like fk 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 b*tch
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 b*tch
Stole her heart, I'm the definition of a bandit