Hit (Issues)

Lyrics

[Intro: Juice WRLD, G Herbo & Both] Uh, you know how it is (Hit-Boy) Uh, Swervo, yeah (Yeah, gang shit) Cállate, Mike Crook You know Uh NLMB take off (Uh, gang shit) Yeah (Let's 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 don't know how to whistle (Yeah) We just trickin' off 62 (Off 62) He walkin' 'round he spit 62 (Yeah) He don't give a fuck he rich too (Don't give a fuck) Why you over here lil' bitch, you ain't fucking is you? (Get outta here) We takin' phones in here (Uh), we don't want no issues (Uh) Rollie plain jane ice, that's an old igloo (Ice, ice, ice) Need a sweater if you next to me, you ain't cold is you? (Skrtt, skrtt) Me and Swerv' bringing issues, issues, issues, issues Just like Future got no issues, issues, issues, issues (Uh-huh) Magazine in that Kel-Tec, an issue, issue (Magazine, uh-huh) 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 still'll do it with (Uh) That shit forever we been into (Uh-huh) I got some real niggas still beneficial (Yeah) If it's about me, they'll 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, get it) Bitch I'm rich you'll get too (Get it) As soon as you understand time is money I ain't here to kick it with you (Uh-huh) Gettin' top skeet can't beat on your menstrual She wanna fuck on me and Herbo I'ma turn that bitch to Squirtle Audemars on my wrist cost 30 (Yeah), Gucci fur coats (Uh) I don't 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 I'm collectin' turtles (Grrah) You don't want no issue, issue, issue, issue (At all) Bitch we rich we still'll hit you, hit you, hit you, hit you (Nigga get off) He in his feeling, you want some tissue, tissue, tissue (Fuck nigga) 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 lil' so I'm 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 ain't 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, rock-star life Still be in the traps, ooh I'm with them killers from over east, I feel like that dude (Come on) A round of applause for this nigga, he got clapped, ooh (Grrah, grrah, grrah, clap) Call me crazy, I'ma get that strap, ooh (I'ma get that strap, ooh) G Herbo always offbeat he don't know how to rap, do he? (Hahaha) He run up some millions, don't know how to act, do he? (Don't know how to act, do he?) I'ma hit the pack like oowee (Uh) Ran a quarter M up in two weeks (Uh, uh-huh) We was havin' shootouts in Tooti (What?) Mama kicked me out like Bruce Lee (Uh-huh) You think I'm gettin' some Buffalo wings how I popped out with this blue cheese Tryna rob, .40 fuck him up and he boozing Can't breathe, hit too, everything we losin' him And we ain't doin' no schemes (Uh-huh) We just livin' our dreams (Our dreams, uh-huh) We just doin' our thing, uh-huh (Doin' our thing) Rockin' Designer jeans And our watches got bling Ain't worried 'bout a thing (What?) Hollows gon' pop out, bang Bank account's green (Green) Hoodies by Supreme ('Preme) Whips on gasoline (Gasoline) Cribs big as fuck (What?) Sutton Sutton Springs (Haha) We ain't 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 gon' have no back up Me and Herb, we sippin' Wock' but we gon' act up We gon' act up, bitch we gon' act up Police comin' through the front, I'm out the back, yeah Did I say back? I meant I'm 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