Vicehurt (R.I.P. Jahseh) lyrics

[Intro: Juice WRLD & Ski Mask The Slump God]
Ayy
Ayy, man, me and Ski in this b*tch, man (Yeah, nah)
Give no f*ck (f*ck, nah)
Voot up, vibe n*gga (Haha, nah)
Yeah (Huh, bet, woah)
Percs and Hen' and lean and gin (Huh, huh, woah)
And a couple of friends (And I know, b*tch, ayy)

[Verse: Juice WRLD & Ski Mask The Slump God]
Yeah, I take off, no rocket, uh
I need a plug, no socket, uh (Ayy, ayy)
Say you that n*gga, then stop it, uh (Evil Twins!)
I take that cash out your wallet, uh (Yeah, water)
Hit the bank, make a deposit, uh (Water)
You just heard Ski say "Water," uh (Evil Twins!)
We get her wetter than water, uh (Water)
Make 'em disappear, I'm Harry Potter, oh (b*tch, haha)
Whippin' the pot, I'm Betty Crocker (Whip, okay)
I'm Darth Vader, n*gga, I'm yo' father (I'm yo' fathеr)
Should I take it farther? (Huh?)
I put my arm in that b*tch pus*y like a baskеtball rim, Vince Carter, yeah (Swish, swish)
Talk my sh*t, let me get up out my chair (Swish, swish)
Left-right, left-right, I walk my sh*t (Huh!)
I put a collar around your ho, f*ck it, I'ma walk yo' b*tch (Ooh, ooh!)
I'm in Miami with zoe-oh-ohs, gettin' the dough-oh-oh (Ooh, ooh)
Free my n*gga Thug, they just locked him up (They did, Slime)
They call me the janitor, you got a problem, we mop it up (We will)
I could see the world with these Louis V binoculars (Hahaha)
Yeah, man of the year, where I come from, the home of the Bears (b*tch!)
Back in the day it was musical chairs
I'ma hit it from the back, I'm abusing the rear
Got so high, I forgot how to steer
Got money like Trump, I should run for mayor (Yeah, Huh?)
Oh yeah, get f*cked up, then I run through the bands (What you say?)
Fresh off a tour, I was bummin' through France (Huh?)
Had to go get up with Ski, that's my mans (Let's go)
Huh, huh, woah, you need to take a step back, you done f*cked up (Haha)
It's a dark ass world, good luck
Bust a nut in yo' b*tch, that's another one
Not much, you having another one (What?)
Yo' b*tch, she just got ran on (Uh)
Make a pus*y-n*gga bleed, no tampon
Goin' to Chicago tomorrow, red eye
I'm just freestylin', hangin' with my guys (Who you with?)
It ain't no hook to this, I hope you realize
Uh, R.I.P. to Jahseh, I can see him in the moonlight
Disrespect his name, you could die, ayy, put that on my life
[Outro: Juice WRLD & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Ayy, ayy (Ayy-ayy)
Ayy, ayy (b*tch!)
Ayy, ayy (Ayy)
Ayy-ayy (Evil Twins)
Ayy, ayy (b*tch!)
Ayy, ayy (Evil Twins, b*tch!)
Ayy, ayy (Evil Twins, yeah!)
Ayy-ayy