Hell

[Intro: Juice WRLD] (Enviyon on the mix) Ayy, ayy, yeah I think I love you, ayy Sike with that, huh [Chorus: Juice WRLD] I'm in Hell, lie in Hell, that shit normal to me, huh Ain't no fairy tale, demons tormenting me, huh Drugs help me sleep, I need strong, fuck that weak shit Lines of that Ye, got my stripes, no Adidas Percocet, codeine, you know how I bleed, ayy Rollin' off a bean I'm a fuckin' fiend, ayy I'm still in my feels I'm still in my feels, ayy I see everything, I see everything [Verse 1: Juice WRLD] I can't feel emotion, going through the motions I'ma pop this Perky, with this purple potion She know that I'm rollin', huh, but she still goin', huh She know I'ma demon, huh, had a God moment All these niggas crazy thinkin' they can fuck with Juice Just cause you fuck with me, don't mean I fuck with you That's your bitch cool, she just fucked my crew Ayy, Bapestas, huh, they was on my shoes, huh That's ya homeboy? He just made the news, huh He so basic, we just took his True's Don't get shit confused, bitch, I rock Dior Ten toes, big pole at my front door Ayy, ayy, she want all of me Come and play my sport, baby, come and ball for me Hit my stewardess, yeah, baby, call for me I need more lean, fake a cough for me, hahaha [Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD] Tell that bitch I need a new prescription for your coughing shit Got the bitch on the phone with the doctor Ayy, woah, ayy [Chorus: Juice WRLD] I'm in Hell, lie in Hell, that shit normal to me, huh Ain't no fairy tale, demons tormenting me, huh Drugs help me sleep, I need strong, fuck that weak shit Lines of that Ye, got my stripes, no Adidas Percocet, codeine, you know how I bleed, ayy Rollin' off a bean I'm a fuckin' fiend, ayy I'm still in my feels I'm still in my feels, ayy I see everything, I see everything [Verse 2: DMG Mthang] Yeah, yesterday I was just up in my feels, now I just pour up the lean Drippin' designer jeans, B's, VLONE and B's on the sleeve I might just pop me a Tesla pill But I just fuck with Supreme Finesse the plug right out his packs No, you can't get that shit back, ayy, ayy These bitches, they fuckin' for free I don't do nothin' for free, even my freestyles ain't free Me and Juice up on a track, that mean it's racks on racks Feel like yesterday, we was just broke Now we just dreamin' on stacks Had a little bitch finesse on me You wasn't there when I poured up a three Dropped out of school, like I had something to prove Road runnin', when I cooked up with Juice We official, and I'm telling the truth Bad bitches, and they feeling the crew Doing anything, just for the crew Getting wild, and them bitches get dirty Last year, nobody had heard of me Had to dip, and that bitch had heard me Fucked a bitch now I'm charged like a battery Yeah, uh, I ain't ever had this feelin' here before I'm off a Perc and some lean, I need some more Yeah, some more Gang Uh, yeah you knew I was gonna throw some shit like this though On slime [Chorus: Juice WRLD] I'm in Hell, lie in Hell, that shit normal to me, huh Ain't no fairy tale, demons tormenting me, huh Drugs help me sleep, I need strong, fuck that weak shit Percocet, codeine, you know how I bleed, ayy Rollin' off a bean I'm a fuckin' fiend, ayy I'm still in my feels I'm still in my feels, ayy I see everything, I see everything [Outro] I see everything, I see everything