Juice WRLD – No Good Lyrics

No Good

Juice WRLD

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"No Good." - Juice WRLD

Friday, 23 October 2026, 06:37 pm

Album: Goodbye & Good Riddance (5 Year Anniversary Edition) [Deluxe]

Track No: 05

Cold
Ain't nothin' but a
Uh, no good, bad woman, yeah, huh
No-good, diamond-watchin' woman, uh
Hey, Rvssian
She ain't nothin' but a no-good, diamond-watchin' woman
Only love me 'cause she see Versace on my linens
Baby, I'm not God, so your sins are not forgiven
I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin'
Mama told me, "Cut the bad hoes off with the scissors"
Make 'em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard
Bae, I'm high off narcotics, so your name I cannot remember
Using opiates overly, openly fuckin' up my image, yeah
One thing you need to know about me is
All I ever wanted was love and money, yeah
One thing you need to know about me is
This rockstar life turned me to a junkie
Another thing you need to know about me is
I'm full of addictions, this is just vindictive
Subject a lil' sensitive, maybe I should just shallow it
Went from talkin' depression to money-makin' prerogative (Yeah)
Still a smart guy could've got a scholarship
Sayin', "Fuck college," I'ma tell you how I started it
It took one phone call from G-Money, that's my dawg (Yeah)
Turned me from a twenty-dollar **** to millions in my drawers
This song's about all my talents and vices (Oh-oh)
Listen, repeatedly scream it, recite it (Oh-oh)
Until it piss your father off, he already pissed though (Oh-oh)
I know, 'cause his daughter on my tour givin' deep-throat (Oh-oh)
This song's about all my talents and vices (Oh-oh)
Listen, repeatedly scream it, recite it (Oh-oh)
Your girl gettin' fellatio, you should be excited (Oh-oh)
'Cause when she come back to you, that's a million-dollar night kiss (Oh-oh)
She ain't nothin' but a no-good, diamond-watchin' woman
Only love me 'cause she see Versace on my linens
Baby, I'm not God, so your sins are not forgiven
I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin'
Mama told me, "Cut the bad hoes off with the scissors"
Make 'em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard
Bae, I'm high off narcotics, so your name I cannot remember
Using opiates overly, openly fuckin' up my image, yeah
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and girls, right?
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout drugs, the weed and the pills
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and hoes, right?
And clothes, I was overly exposed
Now I'm bearing the fruits my mama planted, they done growed
Hell yeah, they done glowed up, I done glowed up
Oxycodone got me sewed up, gotta remain focused
And these groupie hoes bogus, everybody knows it
But they turn me to a poet, with the love commotion
Blood, sweat, and tears, money parted it, Moses
Used to roll mid, now it's gas, what I'm smokin' (What I'm smokin')
Like I farted, hit the gas, I'm in motion (I'm in motion)
I departed, wrist hangin' out the window, cost your apartment
This the brightest that my life ever been
I need diamonds all over for when it get dark again
Call my mama up and told her that the devil marchin' in
She sent me Bible verses, then I got distracted by some nudes from a sex worker
Who am I to not text back? That's networking
Who am I to lie about my life? I know the truth hurts
Who am I to say that this ain't one of my best verses?
Uh-oh, too bad that it's over
She ain't nothin' but a no-good, diamond-watchin' woman
Only love me 'cause she see Versace on my linens
Baby, I'm not God, so your sins are not forgiven
I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin'
Mama told me, "Cut the bad hoes off with the scissors"
Make 'em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard
Bae, I'm high off narcotics, so your name I cannot remember
Using opiates overly, openly fuckin' up my image, yeah
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and girls, right?
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout drugs, the weed and the pills
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and hoes, right?
Now I'm bearing the fruits my mama planted, they done growed
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-uh

Writer(s): Jarad Higgins, Tarik Johnston & Chris Blackwood.

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