Juice WRLD – Syphilis Lyrics

Syphilis

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"Syphilis." - Juice WRLD

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 09:02 pm

Album: Death Race For Love (Bonus Track Version)

Track No: 12

(Yung Exclusive)
That Kel-Tec kick, hit you in your neck (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
New Kel-Tec, bitch, hit you in your neck (Uh, uh, uh)
Disrepectin', I'm gon' take your breath (Uh, uh, uh)
In this trap whip crack and crystal meth (Uh, uh, uh)
In a sec, intercept
Cut your stom' if he say shit
I got lean in my piss
I got beams on my blick
On that gun, it's a dick
I'm gon' fuck your face with it
I got lean in my piss
I got beams on my blick
On my gun is a dick
I'm gon' fuck your face with it
Pussy wet
Just like a slip n' slide
She gon' let me fuck
Yeah, I get inside
Chopper heat-seeker
Run, but you can't hide
Police on my ass, buckle up
Let's go for a ride
Codeine with the Perc's
Take too many, feel like I'ma gon' die, ay
I can't go out like that
Ain't tryna make my momma cry, ay
Strapped with a .30 and I'll
Pull up on him, leave him traumatized, ay
I can change anything
Got them Obama eyes, ay!
Bitch, I be sicker than syphilis
Your **** trippin' and I'ma get rid of him, uh
My eyes go blacker than licorice
I hit a lick and I ended up killin' him, uh
She told me I taste just like a lollipop
She can't stop lickin' me up
Bitch, I'ma go
Bitch, you suck
You wanna fight?
Bitch, what's up?
Um, everyday I'm on go mo'
With a .40 up in my pants
Slump off of the Perc's and the codeine
No more can I ever do Xans
Um, I take drugs when I'm coping, uh
Momma told me it turn to a dope fiend
**** in jail droppin' the soap like, what?
I heard that that was your homie
I got lean in my piss
I got beams on my blick
On that gun, it's a dick
I'm gon' fuck your face with it
I got lean in my piss
I got beams on my blick
On my gun is a dick
I'm gon' fuck your face with it
Ha-ha, yo
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah, OK, OK, OK, OK
Yeah, fuck all these other goofy-ass lookin' muthafuckers
Fuck all these fuck ****
Trippin' out worryin' like a little bitch?
Uh, No Limit Gang
Double that
Triple that
Quadruple that
One more, that's five times platinum

Writer(s): Jarad Higgins, Daveon Jackson & Ronald LaTour.

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