Unreleased archive entry

Hit (Issues)

Juice WRLD

Hit (Issues) lyrics

Intro Juice WRLD G Herbo Both Uh you know how it is HitBoy  Uh  Swervo Cállate Mike Crook Yeah  Yeah gang shit You  know Uh NLMB  take off Uh gang shit Yeah Lets go for real G Ry got me Uh uh   Verse Juice WRLD G Herbo And  we keep pistols And we keep the pistols Rocket launchers missiles Yeah Youngins will walk up and hit you Grrah yeah Juice dont know how to whistle Yeah We just trickin off 62 Off 62 He walkin round he spit 62 Yeah He dont give a fuck he rich too Dont give a fuck Why you over here lil bitch you aint fucking is you Get outta here We takin phones in here Uh we dont want no issues Uh Rollie plain jane ice thats an old igloo Ice ice ice Need a sweater if you next to me you aint cold is you Skrtt skrtt Me and Swerv bringing issues issues issues issues Just like Future got no issues issues issues issues Uhhuh Magazine in that KelTec issue issue Magazine uhhuh You dying today if we into it Herbo tell em what we been through Grrah grrah grrah I was in the field with my dogs and we tryna eat with some beneful I catch a nigga I stillll do it with Uh That shit forever we been into I got some real niggas still beneficial Yeah If its about me theyll get with you Oh yeah Diamonds shinin glistin hitchu All my Jays official Oh yeah Get your issue get your issue Get it Keep them bitches with you Keep them bitches with you Bitch Im rich youll get too Get it As soon as you understand time is money I aint here to kick it with you Uhhuh Gettin top cant be on your menstrual She wanna fuck on me and Herbo Ima turn that bitch to Squirtle Audemars on my wrist cost 30 Yeah Gucci fur coats Uh I dont wanna hurt you hop on my dick like you hoppin a hurdle Lambo stick shift in my grip Yeah do the turbo I got these shells in my house like Im collectin turtles Grrah You dont want no issue issue issue issue Bitch we rich we stillll hit you hit you hit you hit you He in his feeling you want some tissue tissue tissue Got it from the mud you can get this shit too Juice tell em what we been through Come on Barely walkin off the Percs all this shit I been through Come on I lost my brother so Im tryna do what he would do Come on Deep in this street shit had to get physical left a nigga fucked up mental Sheesh Too quick to kill you my anger built up aint had nobody to vent to Come on come on Yo bitch want me to vent to her Uh fuck her all night Percs on me guitar rockstar life Still be in the traps ooh Im with them killers from over east I feel like that dude Come on Round of applause for this nigga he got clapped ooh Grrah Grrah Grrah Call me crazy Ima get that strap ooh Ima get that strap ooh G Herbo always offbeat he dont know how to rap do he Hahaha He run up some millions dont know how to act do he Dont know how to act do he Ima hit the pack like oowee Uh Ran a quarter m up in two weeks Uh uhhuh We was havin shootouts in Tooti What Mama kicked me out like Bruce Lee Uhhuh You think Im gettin some Buffalo wings how I popped out with this blue cheese Tryna rob 40 fuck him up and he boozing Cant breathe hit too everything we losin him And we aint doin no schemes Uhhuh We just livin our dreams Our dreams uhhuh We just doin our thing uhhuh Doin our thing Rockin Designer jeans And our watches got bling Aint worried bout a thing What Hollows gon pop out bang Bank accounts green Green Hoodies by Supreme Preme Whips on gasoline Gasoline Cribs big as fuck What Sutton Sutton Springs Haha We aint stressin a thing A thing Me and Swervo boolin boolin up in Sutton Springs Gang Money everywhere so put the racks up Cause if the police come you not gonna have no back up Me and Herbo sippin Wock but we gon act up We gon act up bitch we gon act up Police comin through the front Im out the back yeah Did I say back I meant Im coming out the brack yeah uh Everywhere I go I fucking snap yeah We on blast me and Swervo on blast me and Swervo on blast