Bad Boy – Juice WRLD & Young Thug

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Juice WRLD and Young Thug – “Bad Boy” posthumous song. Video produced by Lyrical Lemonade with the direction of Cole Bennett, music video that Juice WRLD filmed before his death.
In 2019, Juice’s second album, “Death Race for Love,” featured Young Thug on the song “On God.” Juice appeared on Thug’s debut studio album, “So Much Fun,” on “Mannequin Challenge.”
“Bad Boy” fourth collaboration between Juice WRLD and Young Thug. In 2018, Thug appeared on the Juice WRLD mixtape with Future, “Wrld on Drugs.”

Listen to Juice WRLD and Young Thug’s new song ‘Bad Boy’ | NME Australia

‘Bad Boy’, a new posthumous song by Juice WRLD that also features Atlanta rapper Young Thug, has been officially released. ” Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I’m a bad boy / Went and got off my ass, and got to the cash / And got in my bag, boy, ” Juice raps on the song’s chorus.

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Watch Young Thug and Juice WRLD’s Video for New Song “Bad Boy”

A new song from late Chicago rapper Juice WRLD and Young Thug has arrived. The track, produced by Pi’erre Bourne, references the 1995 film Bad Boys starring Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, and comes with a visual by Cole Bennett and Lyrical Lemonade.

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Juice WRLD & Young Thug’s ‘Bad Boy’ Debuts in Top 10 on Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs Chart

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Watch Juice WRLD Transform Into a ‘Bad Boy’ in Final Video

Hopping in a tricked-out car to meet their connections in a shady warehouse, the pair confront a group of spooky figures, their Juggalo-like monochrome face paint dripping from their eyes like blood. “I’ve been drinking Red Razz boy (Red, yeah)/ I’ve been trappin’ all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr, brr, brr, brr),” Thugger raps on the track with a grinding, distorted whirr over an insistent trap beat.

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The late Juice WRLD has briefly returned with the new music video for his single “Bad Boy” featuring Young Thug. The video was directed by Cole Bennett, and had been the last music video that Juice WRLD had shot before his death in December 2019.

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Young Thug & Juice WRLD Channel Classic Will Smith & Martin Lawrence With Upcoming ‘Bad Boy’ Collaboration

The long-awaited “Bad Boy” collaboration between Juice WRLD and Young Thug is finally on the way. Thugger took to Instagram on Wednesday (January 13) to announce that the highly-anticipated record will be dropping on Friday (January 15).

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Bad Boy – Juice WRLD & Young Thug

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah
(Yo Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I’m a bad boy
Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy
Please don’t think it’s sweet, I stay with the heat even though I’m a sad boy
You better watch the way you breathe around me ‘fore that breath be your last, boy (Let’s go, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
I’ve been drinking red, rasp’, boy (Red, yeah)
I’ve been trappin’ all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr)
Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh
Overseas, hundreds gettin’, bitch, croissants (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Wrecked the GT-R (Skrrt), I love to crash cars
I’m a bad boy, so I got a bad broad
Futuristic rides imported from Mars (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Smith & Wesson 45, put a hole in his heart
Better not play with me, killers, they stay with me, your bitty lay with me
She fell in love with my ice, yeah, the hockey rink
Ain’t come to kick it, I’m not on the soccer team
Knew I would make it, it’s part of my prophecy
Raf Simons match my Prada jeans
I’ma do the dash, get to the bag, ain’t no one as bad as me

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I’m a bad boy
Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy
Please don’t think it’s sweet, I stay with the heat even though I’m a sad boy
You better watch the way you breathe around me ‘fore that breath be your last, boy (Let’s go, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
I’ve been drinking red, rasp’, boy (Red, yeah)
I’ve been trappin’ all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr)
Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh
Overseas, hundreds gettin’, bitch, croissants (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Sticky, sticky Ricky, I smoke Skittles, not no sticky (Sticky)
I shot at his mommy, now he no longer mention me (Thot, thot)
You say you want smoke and I’ve been comin’ down the chimney (Woah)
You got’ barbecue your bitches, I’m so fried and they crispy (Ooh)
I had on Margielas when I shot at the cunt (Murk)
Act like you want war and they gon’ smoke you like a blunt (Smoke you like a blunt)
I’m just keeping it real with ya, I’m just bein’ blunt (I’m just being blunt)
Porsche Carrera got the pipes out the back like a skunk, yeah (Skrrt)
Skrrt-skrrt
Skrrt-skrrt
That’s just the sound of the ‘Vette (Skrrt), I keep me the ‘Vette (Skrrt)
I keep me a text (Skrrt), I read your message (Skrrt)
I bust on her chest (Skrrt), I made a mess (Skrrt)
I hope for the best (Skrrt), gold like a chest (Skrrt)
I be the best (Skrrt), I got the neck (Skrrt)
I can turn a check (Skrrt), live like Project X (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I’m a bad boy
Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy
Please don’t think it’s sweet, I stay with the heat even though I’m a sad boy
You better watch the way you breathe around me ‘fore that breath be your last, boy (Let’s go, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
I’ve been drinking red, rasp’, boy (Red, yeah)
I’ve been trappin’ all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr)
Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh
Overseas, hundreds gettin’, bitch, croissants (Yeah)