Jack And Jill - Juice WRLD

Composed by：Anthony Conley

Yeah

Trappin' in the back with the Migos

Boards on the windows on them bando's

Told me hit my dance N L M B

Known to dab on the b***h like the Migos

In the trap water whip like the kilo

Up down left right A B h*e

I just entered in a cheat code yeah

It's just me h*e

Chip on my shoulder like a bag of fritos

Where I'm from twelve come you better lay low

Whoa whoa f**k with the gang get a halo

You should be embarrassed

You should

F**k your b***h then spin her like a wheel ferris oh

I ain't even dig her I'm just tryna nail

Yeah V twelve then bail huh

That b***h ain't got no ride

I'm gon' f**k around and mail her

Water on my wrist yeah swimming like a sailor

Water coming out your b***h

She think I'm a sailor

Swim in that b***h like a fish

I tear the p***y to bits

We go together like Lilo and Stitch

Money Mayweather come hot like a fist

Whip her up like a brick

Double cup don't pour liquor up codeine when I sip

Percs-R-Us my dick in her guts drill drill drill

Semi tucked I'ma finger f**k loaded without

I'm Jack no Jill

Falling down a hill on a pill pill pill

What it is Mister two tone A P kick yeah

Ah super rich I could pay your mama rent yeah

What I spent you worked for ten years to get yeah oh

Hop offbeat then get right back on that

Dab on the b***h like the Migos

Like the Migos

In the trap water whip like the kilo

Up down left right A B h*e

A B b***h whoa

I just entered in a cheat code

I just entered in a motherf**kin'

It's just me h*e

Chip on my shoulder like a bag of fritos

Where I'm from twelve come you better lay low

Whoa whoa f**k with the gang get a halo

Yaa yaa yaa f**k with the

F**k with the gang get a halo

Hit the biggest stain makin' lucid dreams

Let a n***a do his thing they been through things

Bro used to let the choppa sing sound like shoppa rings

I remember robbing n***as claiming that they gang

Them n***as was snakes

They was snitchin' turn on you in your face

Ay shoot 'em up then pull up to that n***a way

See his brothers sittin' over his body let him laying

Yeah real s**t that's the s**t my older brothers

Had to deal with

Came a long way from the project buildings and drug dealin'

I've seen the trenches for real aah

Where I'm from they be born and raised to kill uh

Numb don't feel uh

Kids tote still uh

Babies gettin' killed uh

Crazy how we live uh

Black God forgives uh

We'll send steel bullets through his windshield

Dab on the b***h like the Migos

Like the Migos

In the trap water whip like the kilo

Up down left right A B h*e

A B b***h whoa

I just entered in a cheat code

I just entered in a motherf**kin'

It's just me h*e

Chip on my shoulder like a bag of fritos

Where I'm from twelve come you better lay low

Whoa whoa f**k with the gang get a halo

Yaa yaa yaa f**k with the