Juice_Wrld_-_500_Carats_092918

[00:00.71] Woo, uh, bitch, huh (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

[00:02.57] It's one, two, three, four, five hundred carats on the scene (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

[00:05.76] (One, two, three, four, I done traveled the world on they ass)

[00:07.89] One, two, three, four, five hundred carats (Suck my dick)

[00:11.07] Yeah (Grrah)

[00:11.86] Okay, it's one, two, three, four, five hundred carats on my wrist (Uh-huh, uh, uh-huh)

[00:15.32] That's a Patek, uh, all baguettes, I manage (Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh)

[00:18.24] One, two, three, four, five bitches fuckin' on my clique (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[00:21.70] And they can't help it (Uh-huh)

[00:22.76] No Limit gang, you know we savage, uh (Geek, geek)

[00:24.61] Fuck a bouncer, step up in the club, I got my ratchet, uh (Bitch, uh-huh)

[00:27.80] Upper echelon, we still acting ratchet, uh (Yeah, bitch)

[00:30.99] Fuck a bouncer, I'm up in the club with my ratchet, uh (Grrah, bitch)

[00:33.91] Upper echelon, but we still acting ratchet (Still acting ratchet)

[00:37.37] Yeah, gun make him do backflips (Grrah)

[00:40.55] Gymnastics when I'm loading up the ratchet (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, bitch)

[00:43.48] Rich ass bastard, nah, I don't got no father (Uh-huh, uh-huh, ya' dig, uh-huh)

[00:46.67] Okay, you got some talent, but I still go harder (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)

[00:50.12] Yeah, new main thing (Yeah), uh, really wanna give her brain (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

[00:53.04] I need some brain (Uh-huh), uh, I cannot maintain (Uh-huh, uh, uh-huh)

[00:56.22] I'm screaming fuck the fame (Yeah), I do this shit for my gang (Gang, gang)

[00:59.42] Plus, I love the music (Uh), went platinum on you losers (Losers)

[01:02.61] Uh, I ball out like Michael Jordan and you, Boozer (Swish, swish, swish, swish)

[01:05.79] I ain't come to fight, uh, uh, uh, I got a Ruger (Grrah, uh-huh)

[01:08.97] How you talking tough when you on computers? (Tough, what?)

[01:12.44] You ain't shit but an Instagram user (Ya' dig?)

[01:15.09] Fuck out my motherfuckin' face (Fuck out my motherfuckin'—), yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[01:18.28] Can't you see I'm getting to the cake? Yeah, yeah, yeah (Can't you see I'm getting to the cake?)

[01:21.46] Run it up like the cops tryna chase, yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh, run it up like the cops tryna—)

[01:24.39] That's your bitch? Then why my homie putting his kids on her face? (Ya' bitch)

[01:27.58] Yeah, get the fuck out my motherfuckin' face, yeah, yeah, yeah (Fuck out my motherfuckin'—, uh)

[01:31.03] Can't you see I'm getting to this cake? (Cash, cash, cash) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)

[01:34.22] Run it up like cops doing a chase, yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)

[01:37.40] That's your bitch? Why my homie bustin' on her face? Yeah

[01:40.05] Okay, it's one, two, three, four, five hundred carats on my wrist (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)

[01:44.04] That's a Patek, uh (Uh-huh, oh-oh), all baguettes, I manage (Uh-huh, oh-oh)

[01:46.70] One, two, three, four, five bitches fuckin' on my clique (Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, bitch)

[01:50.15] And they can't help it (Uh-huh)

[01:51.22] No limit gang, you know we savage, uh (Oh-oh)

[01:53.07] Fuck a bouncer, step up in the club, I got my ratchet, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh-huh)

[01:55.99] Upper echelon, we still acting ratchet, uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)

[01:59.45] Fuck a bouncer, I'm up in the club with my ratchet, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)

[02:02.37] Upper echelon, but we still acting ratchet (Still acting ratchet, uh)

[02:05.82] Still acting ratchet with the steel, uh (Steel)

[02:08.75] Baddie on my side, she'll kill Bill, uh (Kill Bill)

[02:12.20] Just watched the news, what the fuck Bill? (What the fuck?)

[02:15.38] Still on that Cosby Molly

[02:17.77] Still gripping steel if you tryna rob me (No Limit, grrah)

[02:20.44] You can run but you can't hide (Uh)

[02:22.29] There ain't no dodging (Dodging)

[02:23.62] I won't let you blow my high (High), I'm sorry (I'm sorry)

[02:26.81] I won't let you kill my vibe (Uh-huh), I'm sorry (Sorry)

[02:30.00] Uh, super slatt, hit the trap, I'm cooking brack (Uh-huh, yeah)

[02:32.65] That shit harder than crack (Bitch, yeah)

[02:34.25] I'm in the 6, no Drake, that's facts (Bitch, yeah)

[02:35.58] I run through the 6 with my woes and back (Uh-huh)

[02:37.43] Bullets hit your chest, go through your back (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

[02:39.03] Only got one life, can't take it back (Uh-huh, uh)

[02:40.61] I moved on, won't take you back (Uh-huh)

[02:41.95] That's karma for your dumbass (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), bitch