LYRICS: Juice WRLD & Young Thug – Internet (Sky High)

[Intro: Juice WRLD]

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

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

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

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]

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

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

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

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

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…

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

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