Internet (Sky High) Lyrics Juice WRLD Young Thug

Song: Internet (Sky High)
Artist: Juice WRLD & Young Thug
Album: Slime WRLD*
Produced by: ​mjNichols & Nick Mira
Written By: Young Thug & Juice WRLD

Internet (Sky High) Lyrics Juice WRLD Young Thug

I wanna do her with her friend, what’s good?
Baby, I got them bands
Runnin’ up them bands, bitch I’m—
Bitch, my pockets lookin’ big, big
Now my pockets lookin’ big
Ayy, pockets lookin’ big
Uh

Bank account lookin’ big
.40 make you dance like a jig
You in the way, put a hole in your wig
Desert Eagle on me, bitch, the bullet hole big
I don’t like revolvers, they only hold six
Yeah, I hang with them demons, no 6-6-6
Yo’ bitch swallowing my semen
Forgetting the meaning, of self-respect
Fuck her face, then put it on the Internet

I just been lettin’ the cash grow
Run up on me, die faster
I’m a real nigga, no, I’m not an actor
Double cup with that red lean, I’ma sip classy
Dior on my feet, I feel classy
You say you love me, do you mean that?
I don’t think so, ’cause you weren’t there when I was down bad
I don’t think so, bitch, I know so
Money by the boatload
I know why these hoes acting nice
‘Cause I’m a rich guy
Been on my own shit, let that shit fly
Taking trips off of the Percs, I be sky high
In the sky sippin’ on red lean like it’s red wine, red wine

Bank account lookin’ big
.40 make you dance like a jig
You in the way, put a hole in your wig
Desert Eagle on me, bitch, the bullet hole big
I don’t like revolvers, they only hold six
Yeah, I hang with them demons, no 6-6-6
Yo’ bitch swallowing my semen
Forgetting the meaning, of self-respect
Fuck her face, then put it on the Internet

When I see diamonds, my senses start twinglin’ (Young SEX)
Young nigga, twelve phones, all of ’em ringin’
Like, “Brr brr! Hello, do you need me?”
Like, “Brr brr! Hell no, baby, beat it”
Army green…
‘Cause I spend all my money on my friends
How the fuck your drip…

Bank account lookin’ big
.40 make you dance like a jig
You in the way, put a hole in your wig
Desert Eagle on me, bitch, the bullet hole big
I don’t like revolvers, they only hold six
Yeah, I hang with them demons, no 6-6-6
Yo’ bitch swallowing my semen
Forgetting the meaning, of self-respect
Fuck her face, then put it on the Internet