Compromised

[Intro: Juice WRLD]

Mmmm, mm

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]

Every day I wake up, get to the cake

Rainy or sunny, it's money to make

If I'm down bad, it’s just too bad

Hands in the air, all your money I'll take

Sittin' up in the trap with a safe like a bank

Didn't believe in me, niggas was saying I can't

Now I'm riding in a Hellcat, matte black paint

Move it slow like a snail in a Lambo race

Speed it up, speed it up, change the pace

Drown in lean and smoke the dank

My weed stank, it'll make you faint

Yo' nigga a joke, he a hoax and a prank

He get shot in the throat if you get in the way, hey

No hesitation, I don't blink, hey

It's gettin' cold outside, hey

So I went out and bought me a mink, let's go!

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

All my niggas gon' ride (Hey)

All my niggas gon' slide (Okay)

For me, they would die, even if I ain't provide

Hit him with the .9, knock him down to size (Fuck)

I forgot my pipe, so I beat his ass and compromised (Let's go)

All my niggas gon' ride (Yeah)

All my niggas gon' slide (Grrt, yeah)

For me, they would die (Oh yeah), even if I ain't provide

Hit him with the .9 (Brr, brr), knock him down to size (Brr, fuck)

I forgot my pipe, so I beat his ass and compromised (Let's go)

[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]

All of these niggas (Yuh), all of these bitches (Yuh)

Bug me like critters (Yuh), whip cocoon, caterpillars (Yuh, yuh)

You a Jake like where Finn is, (Yuh) sippin' purple, no Grimace (Yeah)

Couple racks on me like I play tennis, not vegan, got carrots and lettuce (Yuh, yuh)

All of my niggas is gone, all of your niggas is gone

Make him pickup like "Answer the phone" (Yeah), like an alarm, bitch, I'm settin' the tone (Yuh)

PJ to Chicago from Illi's, (Yuh) hope you'll never catch me at a Lennox

You niggas see through just like linens

Keep a .40 inside of my denim (Inside of my denim)

[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]

I roll with G-Money we getting the millions

The sky is the limit, I don't got no limits

Gang, gang, gang, gang, bitch, I'm No Limit

I don't wanna drink sprite if it ain't got a four in

I ain't hop in the car, if it don't got a pole in it

PJ to the A, I'ma buy new linens

Mansion in Atlanta just for Christmas

Kel-Tec and some Hi-Tec on my wishlist

I get high and tell all my demons "Go away"

Diamonds on me, that's why I'm frozen in the rain

I be fly as a superhero with a cape

All my hoodies orangutan, yeah, they Bape

Poppin' wheelies on four wheelers, do a scrape

While G-Money go one-twenty in a straight

We get money like three hundred for the stage

Yeah, I run it, got my lyrics in their brain

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

All my niggas gon' ride

All my niggas gon' slide

For me, they would die, even if I ain't provide

Hit him with the .9 knock him down to size (Fuck)

I forgot my pipe, so I beat his ass, a compromised (Let's go)

All my niggas gon' ride (Yeah)

All my niggas gon' slide (Brr, yeah)

For me, they would die (Oh yeah), even if I ain't provide

Hit him with the .9 (Brr, brr), knock him down to size (Brr, fuck)

I forgot my pipe, so I beat his ass and compromised