(If Young Metro don't trust you, trust you)
I can't take one Percocet, start tonight off, I just took a 60
Burberry on me, shoot you in your back, you just got Pretty Ricky
I tie the Chanel runners, then I get back to running the city
And I know that it's hell coming, I ain't worried, my niggas, they with me
Gotta put the narcotics down, I can feel 'em f*ckin' up my kidney
And punching my liver, if I let it kill me, my mama'll never forgive me
Ain't numbing my feelings, if I let it kill 'em, my baby will never forgive me
This remind me of hell, sometimes I wonder if that's where God really sent me
Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn
Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn
I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs
I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn
Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn
Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn
I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs
I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn
The truth hurts, let it bleed out, if they hurt you, let 'em leave
My heart hurtin', let me bleed out, only way I'll find peace
I'm tryna get set free, but these chains on me
Choke me, I can't breathe, what's reality?
Uh, detached from myself, uh-huh, numb the pain with my wealth
Uh, a bag from Chanel match the double C on my belt, uh
Bands in my pants, I barely be holdin' my pants up
But the money ain't the answer
I'm just tryna reach some new highs
Mix this with that, bet it feel nice
Codeine, only sip if I got ice
Look my girl in her eyes, tell her I won't die
I fell asleep too deep that one time
Woke up to your cry, girl, I'm fine
But I lied
Had a dream I wasn't gon' wake up this time
Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn
Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn
I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs
I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn
Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn
Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn
I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs
I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn
Juice Wrld - Fighting Demons Album Lyrics
Juice Wrld - Fighting Demons Lyrics
Writer: Jarad A. Higgins, Joel Fajerman, Leland Tyler Wayne
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Already Dead
You can see the pain in my laugh (yeah, yeah)
Demons comin' back from the past (yeah, yeah)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head (yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (yeah, yeah)
I've been dead for years
I've been takin' medicine again (yeah, yeah)
Henny, mix it with the Vicodin (yeah, yeah)
All my sufferin' (yeah)
Is really gettin' under my skin (yeah)
Maybe I should try to pray again (yeah, yeah)
Try to wash away my sins (yeah, yeah)
I know that they not my friends (yeah, yeah)
But I'm friends with the drugs again (yeah)
Lost my heart, lost it all
So much drama, hold the applause
Shit's like a soap opera, straight downfalls
Nightmares on the cellphone, late-night calls
Lost my heart, lost it all
So much drama, hold the applause
No soap opera, straight downfalls
Listen to the nightmares call
You can see the pain in my laugh (yeah, yeah)
Demons comin' back from the past (yeah, yeah)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head (yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (yeah, yeah)
I've been dead for years
You can see the pain in my laugh (yeah, yeah)
Demons comin' back from the past (yeah, yeah)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head (yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (yeah, yeah)
I've been dead for years (yeah)
Have you ever been so alone? (Yeah, yeah)
That nobody's house feels like home (yeah, yeah)
I've been runnin' out of drugs and hope (yeah, yeah)
I don't even got a plug no more (yeah, yeah)
Have you ever been so alone? (Yeah, yeah)
That you don't know what to feel no more? (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't no reachin' for the pills no more (yeah, yeah)
One more and you're on the floor (yeah, yeah)
I know that I didn't stand a chance (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't think I'll ever live again (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm only here by popular demand (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm stayin' alive for the fans (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lost my heart, lost it all
So much drama, hold the applause
No soap opera, straight downfalls
Listen to the nightmares call
You can see the pain in my laugh (yeah, yeah)
Demons comin' back from the past (yeah, yeah)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head (yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (yeah, yeah)
I've been dead for years (yeah)
You can see the pain in my laugh (in my laugh)
Demons comin' back from the past (from the past)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (relapse)
Voices in my head (voices in my head)
All I can hear them say (all I can hear them say)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (is, "Everyone wants me dead")
Bitch, I'm already dead (bitch, I'm already dead)
I've been dead for years (I've been dead for years)
Demons comin' back from the past (yeah, yeah)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head (yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (yeah, yeah)
I've been dead for years
I've been takin' medicine again (yeah, yeah)
Henny, mix it with the Vicodin (yeah, yeah)
All my sufferin' (yeah)
Is really gettin' under my skin (yeah)
Maybe I should try to pray again (yeah, yeah)
Try to wash away my sins (yeah, yeah)
I know that they not my friends (yeah, yeah)
But I'm friends with the drugs again (yeah)
Lost my heart, lost it all
So much drama, hold the applause
Shit's like a soap opera, straight downfalls
Nightmares on the cellphone, late-night calls
Lost my heart, lost it all
So much drama, hold the applause
No soap opera, straight downfalls
Listen to the nightmares call
You can see the pain in my laugh (yeah, yeah)
Demons comin' back from the past (yeah, yeah)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head (yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (yeah, yeah)
I've been dead for years
You can see the pain in my laugh (yeah, yeah)
Demons comin' back from the past (yeah, yeah)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head (yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (yeah, yeah)
I've been dead for years (yeah)
Have you ever been so alone? (Yeah, yeah)
That nobody's house feels like home (yeah, yeah)
I've been runnin' out of drugs and hope (yeah, yeah)
I don't even got a plug no more (yeah, yeah)
Have you ever been so alone? (Yeah, yeah)
That you don't know what to feel no more? (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't no reachin' for the pills no more (yeah, yeah)
One more and you're on the floor (yeah, yeah)
I know that I didn't stand a chance (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't think I'll ever live again (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm only here by popular demand (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm stayin' alive for the fans (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lost my heart, lost it all
So much drama, hold the applause
No soap opera, straight downfalls
Listen to the nightmares call
You can see the pain in my laugh (yeah, yeah)
Demons comin' back from the past (yeah, yeah)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head (yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (yeah, yeah)
I've been dead for years (yeah)
You can see the pain in my laugh (in my laugh)
Demons comin' back from the past (from the past)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (relapse)
Voices in my head (voices in my head)
All I can hear them say (all I can hear them say)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (is, "Everyone wants me dead")
Bitch, I'm already dead (bitch, I'm already dead)
I've been dead for years (I've been dead for years)
Writer: Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Dorien Robert Marchand Theus, Jarad A. Higgins, Nicholas Mira
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
You Wouldnt Understand
(808 Mafia) oh, oh, oh
9, oh, 9 this time (I'ma say this one time, one time only)
Water (what you don't understand)
Got Ski with me in this bitch, you know? Gang shit
What you don't understand 'bout me is (yeah)
I never gave a f*ck about a goddamn thing (what? What? Yeah)
I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing, I (whoa)
Huh (uh)
What you don't understand 'bout me is (uh-huh)
I never gave a f*ck about a goddamn thing (uh-huh)
I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing (whoa)
I pop, I sip, I pour up lean, I
I'm lost in my abyss (uh-huh)
Wake up, all I see is black, a solar eclipse (uh-huh)
All I know is guns and sex, load up the clip (uh-huh)
Told your bitch to get on her knees and suck the dick right (freak ho, yeah, yeah)
I'ma live my life like it's my last days
Don't believe in slow, I'm movin' fast paced
Ain't no Tom and Jerry 'round here, ain't no rat race
This is an outrage (this is an outrage)
I ain't sleep in like six days (I ain't sleep in like six days)
Poppin' percs, I can't think straight (I can't think straight)
I still run it like a relay, relay (run it, run it)
What you don't understand 'bout me is
I never gave a f*ck about a goddamn thing
I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing
I pop, I sip, I pour up lean, I
I break the pill into minerals (what else?)
Then I put it in my cereal, uh (what else?)
They look at me as a criminal (what else?)
Hate on the kid 'cause this shit getting critical (ya dig?)
You got a Lambo truck, it's rented though (ya dig?)
Look at my car, you can't, it's tinted, ho (ya dig?)
Bad bitch in the back seat, got ten of those (ya dig?)
Hit her like a dance, gigolo-gigolo (ya dig?)
I got 'em puzzled just like a riddle (uh)
Freestyle shit, I don't ever spit writtens (uh)
Beat up the pussy, I don't f*ck with the kitten (shh)
Thirty clip hangin' out the black-ass Smith & (shh)
Catch me listenin' to John Lennon (ayy)
With your bitch in Versace linens (ayy, bitch)
Or maybe Ozzy, or maybe Billy Idol
That's one of my idols livin' (on God)
I'm in the party, I don't really need no posse
I'm boolin' with 150 (on God)
That's my shawty, finna get the boy name tatted
All over her titties (on God)
Remember Huaraches and stealin' food out of Hibachi
Wouldn't catch me tippin' (on God)
Brand new shotty, twelve-gauge on that body
Don't let me catch you slippin', yeah, yeah (grrah)
What you don't understand 'bout me is
I never gave a f*ck about a goddamn thing
I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing
I pop, I sip, I pour up lean, I
I pour my lean, oh
Yeah, maybe I should try water, huh
Water, water
9, oh, 9 this time (I'ma say this one time, one time only)
Water (what you don't understand)
Got Ski with me in this bitch, you know? Gang shit
What you don't understand 'bout me is (yeah)
I never gave a f*ck about a goddamn thing (what? What? Yeah)
I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing, I (whoa)
Huh (uh)
What you don't understand 'bout me is (uh-huh)
I never gave a f*ck about a goddamn thing (uh-huh)
I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing (whoa)
I pop, I sip, I pour up lean, I
I'm lost in my abyss (uh-huh)
Wake up, all I see is black, a solar eclipse (uh-huh)
All I know is guns and sex, load up the clip (uh-huh)
Told your bitch to get on her knees and suck the dick right (freak ho, yeah, yeah)
I'ma live my life like it's my last days
Don't believe in slow, I'm movin' fast paced
Ain't no Tom and Jerry 'round here, ain't no rat race
This is an outrage (this is an outrage)
I ain't sleep in like six days (I ain't sleep in like six days)
Poppin' percs, I can't think straight (I can't think straight)
I still run it like a relay, relay (run it, run it)
What you don't understand 'bout me is
I never gave a f*ck about a goddamn thing
I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing
I pop, I sip, I pour up lean, I
I break the pill into minerals (what else?)
Then I put it in my cereal, uh (what else?)
They look at me as a criminal (what else?)
Hate on the kid 'cause this shit getting critical (ya dig?)
You got a Lambo truck, it's rented though (ya dig?)
Look at my car, you can't, it's tinted, ho (ya dig?)
Bad bitch in the back seat, got ten of those (ya dig?)
Hit her like a dance, gigolo-gigolo (ya dig?)
I got 'em puzzled just like a riddle (uh)
Freestyle shit, I don't ever spit writtens (uh)
Beat up the pussy, I don't f*ck with the kitten (shh)
Thirty clip hangin' out the black-ass Smith & (shh)
Catch me listenin' to John Lennon (ayy)
With your bitch in Versace linens (ayy, bitch)
Or maybe Ozzy, or maybe Billy Idol
That's one of my idols livin' (on God)
I'm in the party, I don't really need no posse
I'm boolin' with 150 (on God)
That's my shawty, finna get the boy name tatted
All over her titties (on God)
Remember Huaraches and stealin' food out of Hibachi
Wouldn't catch me tippin' (on God)
Brand new shotty, twelve-gauge on that body
Don't let me catch you slippin', yeah, yeah (grrah)
What you don't understand 'bout me is
I never gave a f*ck about a goddamn thing
I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing
I pop, I sip, I pour up lean, I
I pour my lean, oh
Yeah, maybe I should try water, huh
Water, water
Writer: Jarad A. Higgins, Shane Lindstrom
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Wandered To LA
I wandered to L.A.
Wandered to L.A.
True story
I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Maybe it's the love, maybe it's the drugs
Maybe it's because my girlfriend is the plug
Cocaine strums like guitar chords
She loves drugs, she goes hardcore
She's hidin' from the truth, it's under the rug
Maybe it's because the lies, they fill the room
You see the ghost on her front porch
You see the blood at her front door
We were doin' Xans in a Honda Accord
Lookin' at the things that we couldn't afford
Fantasies became reality
But only for one of us
I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Pillowtalkin' 'bout our future and our dreams
Speakin' 'bout how life ain't really as it seems
Reminiscin' 'bout the days you broke my heart
Thankful that we worked it out, we come so far (come so far)
Still, you gotta give me space and let me breathe (let me breathe)
Still, you gotta give me lovin' that I need (that I need)
Still, we gotta focus on the little things (little things)
Never wanna end up how we used to be (used to be)
And I don't wanna hear you say (say)
That you don't want to be with me (be with me)
Especially when you need some company (company)
That's why I need you, comfort me (comfort me)
I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Ooh, ooh
I'm the elephant in the room
Ooh, ooh
My nightmares are startin' to come true
Wandered to L.A.
True story
I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Maybe it's the love, maybe it's the drugs
Maybe it's because my girlfriend is the plug
Cocaine strums like guitar chords
She loves drugs, she goes hardcore
She's hidin' from the truth, it's under the rug
Maybe it's because the lies, they fill the room
You see the ghost on her front porch
You see the blood at her front door
We were doin' Xans in a Honda Accord
Lookin' at the things that we couldn't afford
Fantasies became reality
But only for one of us
I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Pillowtalkin' 'bout our future and our dreams
Speakin' 'bout how life ain't really as it seems
Reminiscin' 'bout the days you broke my heart
Thankful that we worked it out, we come so far (come so far)
Still, you gotta give me space and let me breathe (let me breathe)
Still, you gotta give me lovin' that I need (that I need)
Still, we gotta focus on the little things (little things)
Never wanna end up how we used to be (used to be)
And I don't wanna hear you say (say)
That you don't want to be with me (be with me)
Especially when you need some company (company)
That's why I need you, comfort me (comfort me)
I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Ooh, ooh
I'm the elephant in the room
Ooh, ooh
My nightmares are startin' to come true
Writer: Bernard Alexander Harvey, Jarad Anthony Higgins, Justin Drew Bieber, Louis Russell Bell, Omer Fedi
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Eminem Speaks
I think once I took my first Vicodin, it was just like, this feeling of, "Ah"
You know, like everything was not only mellow, but didn't feel any pain
It just didn't, it just kind of numbed things
I don't know at what point exactly it started to be a problem
I just remember likin' it more and more
People tried to tell me that I had a problem
I would say, "Get that f*ckin' person out of here, I can't believe they said that shit to me
They know nothin' about my f*ckin' life, are they out of their f*ckin' mind?"
I'm not out there shootin' heroin
I'm not out there f*ckin', you know, puttin' coke up my nose
I'm not smokin' crack"
You're struggling with the argument of
Do you have a problem, or do you not have a problem?
Can you control it, or can you not?
And I literally thought I could control it
You're taking things that people are giving you that
You don't even know what the f*ck they are
They look like a pill
And they look, they're shaped like something that you take, so you take it, you know?
Xanax, Valium, tomato-tomato
You know what I mean? It's the same thing
It's all in the same family, f*ck it, take it
Had I had got to the hospital about two hours later, I would've died
My organs were shutting down, my liver, kidneys, everything
They were gonna have to put me on dialysis, they didn't think I was gonna make it
My bottom was gonna be death, within a month, I had relapsed
And shot right back up to the same amount of pills that I was taking
I remember just walking around my house and thinking every single day, like
I'm gonna f*cking die
Like, I'm, I'm lookin' at my kids, and I need to be here for this
Coming off of everything, I literally was up twenty-four hours a day for three weeks straight
And I mean not sleeping, not even nodding off for a, a f*cking minute
Like, I was literally just up, like, looking at the TV
I had to regain motor skills, I had to regain talking skills
It's been a, a learning process, like, it's been, I'm growing
I just couldn't believe that anybody could ever be naturally happy
Or naturally function, or be just enjoying life in general
Without being on something
So, I would say that to, to anybody that it, it does get better
You know? It just, it does
You know, like everything was not only mellow, but didn't feel any pain
It just didn't, it just kind of numbed things
I don't know at what point exactly it started to be a problem
I just remember likin' it more and more
People tried to tell me that I had a problem
I would say, "Get that f*ckin' person out of here, I can't believe they said that shit to me
They know nothin' about my f*ckin' life, are they out of their f*ckin' mind?"
I'm not out there shootin' heroin
I'm not out there f*ckin', you know, puttin' coke up my nose
I'm not smokin' crack"
You're struggling with the argument of
Do you have a problem, or do you not have a problem?
Can you control it, or can you not?
And I literally thought I could control it
You're taking things that people are giving you that
You don't even know what the f*ck they are
They look like a pill
And they look, they're shaped like something that you take, so you take it, you know?
Xanax, Valium, tomato-tomato
You know what I mean? It's the same thing
It's all in the same family, f*ck it, take it
Had I had got to the hospital about two hours later, I would've died
My organs were shutting down, my liver, kidneys, everything
They were gonna have to put me on dialysis, they didn't think I was gonna make it
My bottom was gonna be death, within a month, I had relapsed
And shot right back up to the same amount of pills that I was taking
I remember just walking around my house and thinking every single day, like
I'm gonna f*cking die
Like, I'm, I'm lookin' at my kids, and I need to be here for this
Coming off of everything, I literally was up twenty-four hours a day for three weeks straight
And I mean not sleeping, not even nodding off for a, a f*cking minute
Like, I was literally just up, like, looking at the TV
I had to regain motor skills, I had to regain talking skills
It's been a, a learning process, like, it's been, I'm growing
I just couldn't believe that anybody could ever be naturally happy
Or naturally function, or be just enjoying life in general
Without being on something
So, I would say that to, to anybody that it, it does get better
You know? It just, it does
Writer: Marshall B. III Mathers
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Rockstar In His Prime
I'm a rockstar in his prime
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
Don't make no sense, do it? Haha
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I won't fly
I'm a rockstar in his prime
A rockstar in his prime
A rockstar in his prime
A rockstar in his prime
A rockstar in his prime
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own, I
Cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own, I
Cannot deal with this hurt
Everything's just fine
Minus the fact I'm losing my mind
Timeless, in fact, I know it's my time
Primetime, limelights
Tears on the Saint Laurent
Feel like punchin' a wall but I don't wanna break the watch
It was just a year ago, I was tellin' people, "Watch"
Thanking God, uh, it was a part of the plot
It feel like part of me alive and part of me not
I'm tracing my steps, uh, tryna see where the insanity started
I'm too high to talk right now, I'm sorry, beg my pardon
This not a trend, this how I'ma deal with my demons regardless
Oh yeah, Devil pullin' up a chair, he sittin' right over there
Tellin' me I should be scared, God in my f*ckin' ear
Told me it's nothing to fear
I forgot to mention that the Devil tryna be my friend
Do you hear how confusing this is?
I was at the lowest of points, feelin' like callin' it quits
Ain't nobody understand, "You should be happy, nigga, you rich"
That's what everybody says, anxiety is a ugly bitch
Too ugly to comprehend, so I get high and f*ck that bitch
Prayin' for the upper hand, I hope that He hear my prayers
Devil really want my soul, he gon' keep it in his lair
Me, I'm just gon' keep a pole, paranoia in the air
Everybody gettin' killed, I won't be a part of it
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own, I
Cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own, I
Cannot deal with this hurt
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
Don't make no sense, do it? Haha
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I won't fly
I'm a rockstar in his prime
A rockstar in his prime
A rockstar in his prime
A rockstar in his prime
A rockstar in his prime
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own, I
Cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own, I
Cannot deal with this hurt
Everything's just fine
Minus the fact I'm losing my mind
Timeless, in fact, I know it's my time
Primetime, limelights
Tears on the Saint Laurent
Feel like punchin' a wall but I don't wanna break the watch
It was just a year ago, I was tellin' people, "Watch"
Thanking God, uh, it was a part of the plot
It feel like part of me alive and part of me not
I'm tracing my steps, uh, tryna see where the insanity started
I'm too high to talk right now, I'm sorry, beg my pardon
This not a trend, this how I'ma deal with my demons regardless
Oh yeah, Devil pullin' up a chair, he sittin' right over there
Tellin' me I should be scared, God in my f*ckin' ear
Told me it's nothing to fear
I forgot to mention that the Devil tryna be my friend
Do you hear how confusing this is?
I was at the lowest of points, feelin' like callin' it quits
Ain't nobody understand, "You should be happy, nigga, you rich"
That's what everybody says, anxiety is a ugly bitch
Too ugly to comprehend, so I get high and f*ck that bitch
Prayin' for the upper hand, I hope that He hear my prayers
Devil really want my soul, he gon' keep it in his lair
Me, I'm just gon' keep a pole, paranoia in the air
Everybody gettin' killed, I won't be a part of it
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own, I
Cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own, I
Cannot deal with this hurt
Writer: Dane Johnson, Jarad A. Higgins, Tyler Matthew Carl Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Doom
(Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
No, I can't be fooled
I ain't playin' by your rules
I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool
'Cause I'm known to be too cool
There's a room full of toxic people
But it feels like it's just me and her in the room
I'd rather me die before she
So I mix drugs up tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom
Tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom, doom
I have a lot of troubles
I admit I'm running from 'em
Walking through Hollywood
I admit, I'm astonished
So much has happened in the last few months
From broke to rich to finding love again
I said so much has happened in the last three months
More drugs to mix, so high I don't pick up the phone no mo'
New phone, who is this? Uh-oh
You got some nerve, dumb ho
Where were you before
I could pay your mortgage
Now all my shoes cost your car
Karma's a ugly bride
Yeah, she'll leave her scars
No, I can't be fooled
I ain't playin' by your rules
I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool
'Cause I'm known to be too cool
There's a room full of toxic people
But it feels like it's just me and her in the room
I'd rather me die before she
So I mix drugs up tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom
Tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom, doom
Tryna find my tomb, ended up finding you
I assumed that you were gonna leave me overconsumed
Consumed, consumed, consumed
Yeah, I'm f*cked up, yeah, but you already knew
What's your favorite color besides blue? You're always blue
You always been the one for me, you knew that too
Uh, f*cked up, drunk driving on the avenue
Wrist hanging out the window, let the Rollie do what it do
Keep a all black four-nickel on me too
F*cked up, drunk driving on the avenue
Wrist hanging out the window, let the Rollie do what it do
Keep a all black four-nickel on me too, on me too
No, I can't be fooled
I ain't playing by your rules
I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool
'Cause I'm known to be too cool
There's a room full of toxic people
But it feels like it's just me and her in the room
I'd rather me die before she
So I mix drugs up tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom (Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom, doom
No, I can't be fooled
I ain't playin' by your rules
I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool
'Cause I'm known to be too cool
There's a room full of toxic people
But it feels like it's just me and her in the room
I'd rather me die before she
So I mix drugs up tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom
Tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom, doom
I have a lot of troubles
I admit I'm running from 'em
Walking through Hollywood
I admit, I'm astonished
So much has happened in the last few months
From broke to rich to finding love again
I said so much has happened in the last three months
More drugs to mix, so high I don't pick up the phone no mo'
New phone, who is this? Uh-oh
You got some nerve, dumb ho
Where were you before
I could pay your mortgage
Now all my shoes cost your car
Karma's a ugly bride
Yeah, she'll leave her scars
No, I can't be fooled
I ain't playin' by your rules
I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool
'Cause I'm known to be too cool
There's a room full of toxic people
But it feels like it's just me and her in the room
I'd rather me die before she
So I mix drugs up tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom
Tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom, doom
Tryna find my tomb, ended up finding you
I assumed that you were gonna leave me overconsumed
Consumed, consumed, consumed
Yeah, I'm f*cked up, yeah, but you already knew
What's your favorite color besides blue? You're always blue
You always been the one for me, you knew that too
Uh, f*cked up, drunk driving on the avenue
Wrist hanging out the window, let the Rollie do what it do
Keep a all black four-nickel on me too
F*cked up, drunk driving on the avenue
Wrist hanging out the window, let the Rollie do what it do
Keep a all black four-nickel on me too, on me too
No, I can't be fooled
I ain't playing by your rules
I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool
'Cause I'm known to be too cool
There's a room full of toxic people
But it feels like it's just me and her in the room
I'd rather me die before she
So I mix drugs up tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom (Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Tryna find my doom
Tryna find my doom
Doom, doom, doom
Writer: David Biral, Denzel Michael-Akil Baptiste, Jarad Higgins
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Go Hard
I go hard, hard (go, go)
Oh, oh (go, go, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, go, go)
Bae, for you, I go hard, hard (ayy, KBeazy, you fired up) (for you, I go hard, hard)
Just don't break my heart, heart (just don't break my heart, heart)
I been on the drugs hard, hard (I been on the drugs hard, hard)
Smokin' on dope like a Rasta (smokin' on dope like a Rasta)
Try to take you from me, that chopper go grrah, grrah (try to take you from me, that chopper go grrah, grrah)
Go, go
It go grrah, grrah (it go grrah, grrah)
Go
Try to take you from me, it go grrah, grrah (try to take you from me it go grrah, grrah)
Go, go
It go grrah, grrah (it go, grrah, grahh)
Go, go, go
I was sittin' in the crib with a hand full of racks and a heart full of pain
Yeah, funny thing is, I really did think all hoes were the same
Then I saw your face and I heard your name, name
Had to make you my bae, put that on the gang, gang
The groupie hoes don't phase me, tryna give out that lame brain
It don't amaze me, your heart, I contain-tain
Take her to safety (yeah), you're my getaway
So you can't get away (ayy)
Bae, for you, I go hard, hard (for you, I go hard, hard)
Just don't break my heart, heart (just don't break my heart, heart)
I been on the drugs hard, hard (I been on the drugs hard, hard)
Smokin' on dope like a Rasta (smokin' on dope like a Rasta)
Try to take you from me, that chopper go grrah, grrah (try to take you from me, that chopper go grrah, grrah)
Go, go
It go grrah, grrah (it go grrah, grrah)
Go
Try to take you from me, it go grrah, grrah (try to take you from me it go grrah, grrah)
Go, go
It go grrah, grrah (it go, grrah, grahh)
Go, go, go
For you, I go hard
Just don't break my heart
I been on the drugs hard
Yeah, smokin' hard
Oh, oh (go, go, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, go, go)
Bae, for you, I go hard, hard (ayy, KBeazy, you fired up) (for you, I go hard, hard)
Just don't break my heart, heart (just don't break my heart, heart)
I been on the drugs hard, hard (I been on the drugs hard, hard)
Smokin' on dope like a Rasta (smokin' on dope like a Rasta)
Try to take you from me, that chopper go grrah, grrah (try to take you from me, that chopper go grrah, grrah)
Go, go
It go grrah, grrah (it go grrah, grrah)
Go
Try to take you from me, it go grrah, grrah (try to take you from me it go grrah, grrah)
Go, go
It go grrah, grrah (it go, grrah, grahh)
Go, go, go
I was sittin' in the crib with a hand full of racks and a heart full of pain
Yeah, funny thing is, I really did think all hoes were the same
Then I saw your face and I heard your name, name
Had to make you my bae, put that on the gang, gang
The groupie hoes don't phase me, tryna give out that lame brain
It don't amaze me, your heart, I contain-tain
Take her to safety (yeah), you're my getaway
So you can't get away (ayy)
Bae, for you, I go hard, hard (for you, I go hard, hard)
Just don't break my heart, heart (just don't break my heart, heart)
I been on the drugs hard, hard (I been on the drugs hard, hard)
Smokin' on dope like a Rasta (smokin' on dope like a Rasta)
Try to take you from me, that chopper go grrah, grrah (try to take you from me, that chopper go grrah, grrah)
Go, go
It go grrah, grrah (it go grrah, grrah)
Go
Try to take you from me, it go grrah, grrah (try to take you from me it go grrah, grrah)
Go, go
It go grrah, grrah (it go, grrah, grahh)
Go, go, go
For you, I go hard
Just don't break my heart
I been on the drugs hard
Yeah, smokin' hard
Writer: Jared Higgins, Keegan Bach
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Juice Speaks
I never really had nothing to hide
Like, it was never really no filter in my head, like
"Would it be not cool to talk about your emotions?"
Like, you know, like, it was never nothing in my, in my conscience
In my head to tell me not to do that
Going through something, music not only is something that kind of helps the situation pass
I also make music talking about certain subjects
Because I know that I'm not the only one going through, you know, what's happening
Me talking about certain things could help somebody else through what they going through
As well as me tryna figure it out myself
Uh, you were telling me a little bit about, you know
Just how you've struggled with anxiety over the years
Do you feel like you touch on that a little bit in this album?
Yeah, I do touch on it
Mm-hm
I do, um
That's something that I feel like a lot of people neglect
Which is completely and utterly wrong
And me speaking from an African-American man
I know that, that stuff is neglected in, like, our community
You know, you tell your mom or your dad or your auntie, whoever, that
You feel like you got anxiety, or like you got depression
You f*cking got ADD or whatever
They gon' look at you like you crazy
Mm-hm
Like, "You don't got that, get out, go, get out of here"
Like, how you gon' tell me I don't got something, you know?
That's not how it should be, but that's how it is and that needs to change
And hopefully I'm one of those people that could bring
Yeah
That change
Or at least start a chain-reaction for somebody else to come and do it after me
Like, it was never really no filter in my head, like
"Would it be not cool to talk about your emotions?"
Like, you know, like, it was never nothing in my, in my conscience
In my head to tell me not to do that
Going through something, music not only is something that kind of helps the situation pass
I also make music talking about certain subjects
Because I know that I'm not the only one going through, you know, what's happening
Me talking about certain things could help somebody else through what they going through
As well as me tryna figure it out myself
Uh, you were telling me a little bit about, you know
Just how you've struggled with anxiety over the years
Do you feel like you touch on that a little bit in this album?
Yeah, I do touch on it
Mm-hm
I do, um
That's something that I feel like a lot of people neglect
Which is completely and utterly wrong
And me speaking from an African-American man
I know that, that stuff is neglected in, like, our community
You know, you tell your mom or your dad or your auntie, whoever, that
You feel like you got anxiety, or like you got depression
You f*cking got ADD or whatever
They gon' look at you like you crazy
Mm-hm
Like, "You don't got that, get out, go, get out of here"
Like, how you gon' tell me I don't got something, you know?
That's not how it should be, but that's how it is and that needs to change
And hopefully I'm one of those people that could bring
Yeah
That change
Or at least start a chain-reaction for somebody else to come and do it after me
Writer: Jarad Higgins
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Not Enough
She said it's not enough
Oh, uh
Now I've been drownin' in this liquor bottle
But drowning's not enough
They tell me that I won't live to see tomorrow
But I don't give a f*ck
I'm runnin' out of patience, out of pleasure
And runnin' out of luck
I'm really scared that we won't stay together
What if you run out of your love?
You run out of your love
I hope you know, if I said it, baby, I meant it
Straight lovers, we ain't goin' to a friendship
Fell for you, I don't know how it happened, uh
When we kissin', I taste all the passion
Time worth more than money, but I'll spend
All of it on you, me and you, until the end
No talkin', baby, I'm about that action
All these other hoes are so irrelevant
Honest, you taught me what real love is
Now I've been drownin' in this liquor bottle
But drowning's not enough
They tell me that I won't live to see tomorrow
But I don't give a f*ck
I'm runnin' out of patience, out of pleasure
And runnin' out of luck
I'm really scared that we won't stay together
What if you run out of your love?
You run out of your love
I need you
To make it through
My bad for all of the stressful times that we had
I know you scared that I'm gon' relapse, I love that
Where the drugs at? You know that I love that
Let's go out tonight, where the clubs at?
Endless drugs, I remember dub sacks in my blunts
Now we sippin' Wock' out a double cup, yeah
That's codeine love
You fill me up like the drugs do
Ink on my brain like a tattoo
Glad we ain't meet in high school
Wasn't real love in high school
Now I've been drownin' in this liquor bottle
But drowning's not enough
They tell me that I won't live to see tomorrow
But I don't give a f*ck
I'm runnin' out of patience, out of pleasure
And runnin' out of luck
I'm really scared that we won't stay together
What if you run out of your love?
You run out of your love
I need you
To make it through
Oh, uh
Now I've been drownin' in this liquor bottle
But drowning's not enough
They tell me that I won't live to see tomorrow
But I don't give a f*ck
I'm runnin' out of patience, out of pleasure
And runnin' out of luck
I'm really scared that we won't stay together
What if you run out of your love?
You run out of your love
I hope you know, if I said it, baby, I meant it
Straight lovers, we ain't goin' to a friendship
Fell for you, I don't know how it happened, uh
When we kissin', I taste all the passion
Time worth more than money, but I'll spend
All of it on you, me and you, until the end
No talkin', baby, I'm about that action
All these other hoes are so irrelevant
Honest, you taught me what real love is
Now I've been drownin' in this liquor bottle
But drowning's not enough
They tell me that I won't live to see tomorrow
But I don't give a f*ck
I'm runnin' out of patience, out of pleasure
And runnin' out of luck
I'm really scared that we won't stay together
What if you run out of your love?
You run out of your love
I need you
To make it through
My bad for all of the stressful times that we had
I know you scared that I'm gon' relapse, I love that
Where the drugs at? You know that I love that
Let's go out tonight, where the clubs at?
Endless drugs, I remember dub sacks in my blunts
Now we sippin' Wock' out a double cup, yeah
That's codeine love
You fill me up like the drugs do
Ink on my brain like a tattoo
Glad we ain't meet in high school
Wasn't real love in high school
Now I've been drownin' in this liquor bottle
But drowning's not enough
They tell me that I won't live to see tomorrow
But I don't give a f*ck
I'm runnin' out of patience, out of pleasure
And runnin' out of luck
I'm really scared that we won't stay together
What if you run out of your love?
You run out of your love
I need you
To make it through
Writer: Jarad Higgins, Pierre DeJournette, Lukasz Gottwald, Keegan Christopher Bach, JCraig, Christopher Barnett
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Feline
Got a new Nine, bet it leave your mouth wide
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try
You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out mine
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time
Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides
Boy, your gang ain't your gang and your homies not your homies
Run it up, get that sack, but do that shit right by your lonely
Chopper hit him with a force like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi
Don't need no court to use my torch, I've been shootin' like I'm Kobe
I don't need nobody, I just need your body, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm gon' catch a body if you f*ck with my money, ayy, ayy, ayy
Mixin' up narcotics, turned me to a zombie
Ape with a nigga, Harambe, pull up on a nigga, no talkin'
Leave a nigga leakin', no faucet, yeah
Stand up to the opps, never back down
He'll get beat with the belt like it's Smackdown
Studio, juug life, trap house
Crack cocaine my track outs
Up late night like owls
Backwoods, smokin' no White Owls
I got the lean on me right now
Got a gun with a beam on me right now
Got a new Nine, bet it leave your mouth wide
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try
You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out mine
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time
Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides
Get them niggas from 'round you if they won't ride
Lot of opps', they love to talk, but they don't slide
Gang'nem on Evergreen and Hudson, bitch, we don't hide
Can't be with new niggas, they bring around the wrong vibe
They put in years on that war, I'm with some real vets
Your boyfriend still on the porch, he ain't in the field yet
Them guns blatt, no hit and run, you get your grill rattled
You had it rough when you was young, so I can feel that
That pain put anger in your heart, you wanna kill 'em all
I lost my nigga from the start, I hate I missed his call
If you stay loyal, play your part, then you gon' get to ball
Fast lane, we never go and park, I just keep driftin' off
Got a new Nine, bet it leave your mouth wide
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try
You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out mine
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time
Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides (yeah, yeah)
In a dream world rollin' with your dream girl (woo, yeah)
Said she love you but she won't leave me, she a fiend girl
I don't want her body, want her head, guillotine girl (head)
Devil's always wearing Prada, wear some Celine, girl
Sorry, bae, I ain't what you used to
I was raised up heartless, I'm a loose screw
I'ma get all up in your head and seduce you
Chillin' with some niggas in the back that'll shoot at you, yeah
Ready, set, aim (boom), I'ma blow your damn brain
If I hop out the car and shoot the bitch at close range
We ain't playin' both sides, chopper with me, .45
Juice gon' hold like two nines, bitch, we 1400, 999
Got a new nine, bet it leave your mouth wide (wide)
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire (fire)
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die (die)
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try (try)
You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline (feline)
Get your own business and get out mine (mine)
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time (time)
Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides (sides)
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try
You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out mine
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time
Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides
Boy, your gang ain't your gang and your homies not your homies
Run it up, get that sack, but do that shit right by your lonely
Chopper hit him with a force like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi
Don't need no court to use my torch, I've been shootin' like I'm Kobe
I don't need nobody, I just need your body, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm gon' catch a body if you f*ck with my money, ayy, ayy, ayy
Mixin' up narcotics, turned me to a zombie
Ape with a nigga, Harambe, pull up on a nigga, no talkin'
Leave a nigga leakin', no faucet, yeah
Stand up to the opps, never back down
He'll get beat with the belt like it's Smackdown
Studio, juug life, trap house
Crack cocaine my track outs
Up late night like owls
Backwoods, smokin' no White Owls
I got the lean on me right now
Got a gun with a beam on me right now
Got a new Nine, bet it leave your mouth wide
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try
You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out mine
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time
Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides
Get them niggas from 'round you if they won't ride
Lot of opps', they love to talk, but they don't slide
Gang'nem on Evergreen and Hudson, bitch, we don't hide
Can't be with new niggas, they bring around the wrong vibe
They put in years on that war, I'm with some real vets
Your boyfriend still on the porch, he ain't in the field yet
Them guns blatt, no hit and run, you get your grill rattled
You had it rough when you was young, so I can feel that
That pain put anger in your heart, you wanna kill 'em all
I lost my nigga from the start, I hate I missed his call
If you stay loyal, play your part, then you gon' get to ball
Fast lane, we never go and park, I just keep driftin' off
Got a new Nine, bet it leave your mouth wide
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try
You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out mine
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time
Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides (yeah, yeah)
In a dream world rollin' with your dream girl (woo, yeah)
Said she love you but she won't leave me, she a fiend girl
I don't want her body, want her head, guillotine girl (head)
Devil's always wearing Prada, wear some Celine, girl
Sorry, bae, I ain't what you used to
I was raised up heartless, I'm a loose screw
I'ma get all up in your head and seduce you
Chillin' with some niggas in the back that'll shoot at you, yeah
Ready, set, aim (boom), I'ma blow your damn brain
If I hop out the car and shoot the bitch at close range
We ain't playin' both sides, chopper with me, .45
Juice gon' hold like two nines, bitch, we 1400, 999
Got a new nine, bet it leave your mouth wide (wide)
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire (fire)
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die (die)
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try (try)
You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline (feline)
Get your own business and get out mine (mine)
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time (time)
Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides (sides)
Writer: Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Dorien Robert Marchand Theus, Gregory Tremani Bartlett, Jarad Anthony Higgins, Michael Lamar II White, Nicholas Mira
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Relocate
You know, I think more to me
Because he, he did a lot of really nice, generous things for me
Like, he bought me a house, you know, cars
And paid off my student loans and, you know, all kinds of stuff
And he'd just be like
"Okay," he didn't care
He, he just didn't care about stuff like that
When he came to see the house, he was like
"Oh, this is like the places you used to take me
I'm glad you like your house"
Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
Try to block me from my blessin', get shot in the face
With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (gang)
Don't talk about it, be about it, at your place of residence
And we got the whole shit surrounded, it's obvious, it's evident
Ain't nobody better than us, yeah
Better than us, be-better than us, yeah, huh
Cowboy gun tucked, load it up, buck him
Chopper like nunchucks, use it like Chuck 'nem
Child's Play, psycho since a shorty like Chuck 'nem
Broad day, walking in your house, no Russian (ayy)
Two-faced, niggas nowadays, I don't trust them
Behind your back, planning your attack, that's your brother
Knife through your back, but you feel the pain in your cardiac
It hurt when your day ones change like no other
Snakes in the grass, they gon' be there forever
Third eye open, I'ma see 'em forever
I'm winnin' over time, so I'm fine
Real day ones, no peons on this side
Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
Try to block me from my blessing, get shot in the face
With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (gang)
It's funny how they think they can't bleed
If that's true, then take these .223's and let's see (brrt, brrt)
Do what you wanna, if you got the money
Just pray that your niggas remain ten toes down
Through all the shit, through all the hits
Through all the misses, through all the differences
We all different, only God knows, he's omniscient
Nigga, I know, I'm the shit
So I don't let a f*ck nigga catch me slippin'
Ridin' around with my clique (oh, yeah)
Now if you take the L, you took and add it to it, bitch, we lit
I'm thanking God, I'm not selling no bricks
If it's ever a problem, I'ma call up the problem solvers
They pull up and put a hole in your wig
Yeah, you and your friends, you kill our vibe, we kill your mans
Damn that, we gon' spray the whole scene, then slide back
I just spend the whole thing on a Chanel bag
But it still ain't put a dent in my stack, oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh
Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
Try to block me from my blessing, get shot in the face
With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
Hangin' out the window screamin', gang, gang
Because he, he did a lot of really nice, generous things for me
Like, he bought me a house, you know, cars
And paid off my student loans and, you know, all kinds of stuff
And he'd just be like
"Okay," he didn't care
He, he just didn't care about stuff like that
When he came to see the house, he was like
"Oh, this is like the places you used to take me
I'm glad you like your house"
Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
Try to block me from my blessin', get shot in the face
With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (gang)
Don't talk about it, be about it, at your place of residence
And we got the whole shit surrounded, it's obvious, it's evident
Ain't nobody better than us, yeah
Better than us, be-better than us, yeah, huh
Cowboy gun tucked, load it up, buck him
Chopper like nunchucks, use it like Chuck 'nem
Child's Play, psycho since a shorty like Chuck 'nem
Broad day, walking in your house, no Russian (ayy)
Two-faced, niggas nowadays, I don't trust them
Behind your back, planning your attack, that's your brother
Knife through your back, but you feel the pain in your cardiac
It hurt when your day ones change like no other
Snakes in the grass, they gon' be there forever
Third eye open, I'ma see 'em forever
I'm winnin' over time, so I'm fine
Real day ones, no peons on this side
Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
Try to block me from my blessing, get shot in the face
With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (gang)
It's funny how they think they can't bleed
If that's true, then take these .223's and let's see (brrt, brrt)
Do what you wanna, if you got the money
Just pray that your niggas remain ten toes down
Through all the shit, through all the hits
Through all the misses, through all the differences
We all different, only God knows, he's omniscient
Nigga, I know, I'm the shit
So I don't let a f*ck nigga catch me slippin'
Ridin' around with my clique (oh, yeah)
Now if you take the L, you took and add it to it, bitch, we lit
I'm thanking God, I'm not selling no bricks
If it's ever a problem, I'ma call up the problem solvers
They pull up and put a hole in your wig
Yeah, you and your friends, you kill our vibe, we kill your mans
Damn that, we gon' spray the whole scene, then slide back
I just spend the whole thing on a Chanel bag
But it still ain't put a dent in my stack, oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh
Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
Try to block me from my blessing, get shot in the face
With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
Hangin' out the window screamin', gang, gang
Writer: Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Dorien Robert Marchand Theus, Jarad Anthony Higgins, Nicholas Mira
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Juice Speaks 2
Rex made the beat, so you know I gotta murder it
They act all tough, but in person, they be murmuring
And mumbling, pull a gun out, they get to stumbling, tumbling
And the chopper get to thundering
Shitting on all these haters, like, where the plunger at?
I'm excited, 'cause now I can throw a party and all the people that hated on me won't be invited
True Religion on me like the Buddha, Indian style, I'm enlightened
I remember up in kindergarten, the teacher told me I wouldn't be shit
And then she saw me play the piano and made all the other kids seasick
Even though I got a couple demons, I'm still screaming out, "Thank Jesus"
Upside down pyramid on me just to compliment the Jesus pieces
I was a fan of Yu-Gi-Oh, that's why I pull cards on these stupid hoes
Got a arrow, not a bullet, Cupid ho, ha, yeah
I pop Percs to numb all the pain 'cause it hurt to live
I gotta take everything 'cause sometimes it hurt to give
I make money even though sometimes it don't make sense
Speaking of taking everything, it's time to take shits
On every single person that said I wouldn't do it
Every single person that said I was stupid
Every single person that said I was that Netflix special
What's the name of the show? Ah, Clueless
But no, I ain't clueless, I've got this
I'm on top so now nobody can top this
Now it's time to change the topic
I got a way with words, like I'm running with a phonics book
In school I didn't do the homework but I still got the subjects
Money ain't the object, money is the objective, gotta admit that
I'm successful but I feel like my head sometimes a little dreadful
I grew up on rock, rap, heavy metal
Now I'm ridin' bikes, pedal to the metal
I don't even gotta pedal, it's a throttle, so excuse me
These niggas faker than some optical illusions
I be looking like, "What the f*ck is you doing?"
You ain't getting money, you ain't changing shit
You ain't changing the world, you just stupid
Talkin' bout you crackin' cars, selling drugs, killing niggas, and going hard
Watch a real nigga come up in your car, now you lookin' all scared
Finna piss yourself, shit yourself, you gotta admit yourself, you need some help
I gotta admit myself, I'm on these drugs, feel like I can't save myself
Sometimes I wanna take myself and break myself, so I can reshape myself, huh
Nobody ever felt the pain I felt, so I share it
Put it out to the whole world, I ain't embarrassed
Bunch of these niggas is my sons
I apologize to 'em cause I've been a bad parent
Don't try me 'cause I'm not the one, see I won't even count to two
They act all tough, but in person, they be murmuring
And mumbling, pull a gun out, they get to stumbling, tumbling
And the chopper get to thundering
Shitting on all these haters, like, where the plunger at?
I'm excited, 'cause now I can throw a party and all the people that hated on me won't be invited
True Religion on me like the Buddha, Indian style, I'm enlightened
I remember up in kindergarten, the teacher told me I wouldn't be shit
And then she saw me play the piano and made all the other kids seasick
Even though I got a couple demons, I'm still screaming out, "Thank Jesus"
Upside down pyramid on me just to compliment the Jesus pieces
I was a fan of Yu-Gi-Oh, that's why I pull cards on these stupid hoes
Got a arrow, not a bullet, Cupid ho, ha, yeah
I pop Percs to numb all the pain 'cause it hurt to live
I gotta take everything 'cause sometimes it hurt to give
I make money even though sometimes it don't make sense
Speaking of taking everything, it's time to take shits
On every single person that said I wouldn't do it
Every single person that said I was stupid
Every single person that said I was that Netflix special
What's the name of the show? Ah, Clueless
But no, I ain't clueless, I've got this
I'm on top so now nobody can top this
Now it's time to change the topic
I got a way with words, like I'm running with a phonics book
In school I didn't do the homework but I still got the subjects
Money ain't the object, money is the objective, gotta admit that
I'm successful but I feel like my head sometimes a little dreadful
I grew up on rock, rap, heavy metal
Now I'm ridin' bikes, pedal to the metal
I don't even gotta pedal, it's a throttle, so excuse me
These niggas faker than some optical illusions
I be looking like, "What the f*ck is you doing?"
You ain't getting money, you ain't changing shit
You ain't changing the world, you just stupid
Talkin' bout you crackin' cars, selling drugs, killing niggas, and going hard
Watch a real nigga come up in your car, now you lookin' all scared
Finna piss yourself, shit yourself, you gotta admit yourself, you need some help
I gotta admit myself, I'm on these drugs, feel like I can't save myself
Sometimes I wanna take myself and break myself, so I can reshape myself, huh
Nobody ever felt the pain I felt, so I share it
Put it out to the whole world, I ain't embarrassed
Bunch of these niggas is my sons
I apologize to 'em cause I've been a bad parent
Don't try me 'cause I'm not the one, see I won't even count to two
Writer: Jarad Higgins, Rex Kudo
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
From My Window
Uh, yeah
Ecstasy-takin', rock star steez
Ecstasy-takin', rock star steez
Yeah, I like that, uh
Ecstasy takin' rock star steez
Make a bad bitch get on her knees
Ask could she suck my dick? "Yes, please"
Put it in her throat, shorty choked then sneezed
I see the world from my window
I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window
Money from the record label, spend it all on ammo
Livin' in paranoia, got me livin' like I'm Rambo
Life is a TV show, if you try me, it'll be canceled
.223s stick you just like a IV, hospital
My wifey f*ck me off of the whitey, Malcolm middle
Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle
I'm official
I'm geeked out, ho
Molly Manson
The Devil tryna tease me, he snortin' in my mansion
Mario, Luigi, my bros to the bitter end
All I know is slatt shit and gang shit, f*ck a friend
If she sendin' you ass pics, you should f*ck her then
Take her to the palace just to put the Buck in Buckingham
It all started with three Xans
Switched up to the Percs, committed treason, uh
Now it's XO in my hand
I see the world from my window
I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window
Money from the record label, spend it all on ammo
Livin' in paranoia, got me livin' like I'm Rambo
Life is a TV show, if you try me, it'll be canceled
.223s stick you just like a IV, hospital
My wifey f*ck me off of the whitey, Malcolm middle
Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle
Her life's cursed
Took a wrong turn
Lesson relearned
Satan always comes back to burn
All the bridges
Impossible to give your soul away if it's not yours to give
Thankful that I know the truth, for others it's unfortunate
But I heard Hell has a lot of room, so get comfortable
Takin' drug after drug, numb the bitter truth
I'm a nice high guy, I could love the bitter you
'Member popping pills before it was cool
Getting ridiculed back in high school
I see the world from my window
I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window
Money from the record label, spend it all on ammo
Livin' in paranoia, got me livin' like I'm Rambo
Life is a TV show, if you try me, it'll be canceled
.223s stick you just like a IV, hospital
My wifey f*ck me off of the whitey, Malcolm middle
Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle
Ecstasy-takin', rock star steez
Ecstasy-takin', rock star steez
Yeah, I like that, uh
Ecstasy takin' rock star steez
Make a bad bitch get on her knees
Ask could she suck my dick? "Yes, please"
Put it in her throat, shorty choked then sneezed
I see the world from my window
I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window
Money from the record label, spend it all on ammo
Livin' in paranoia, got me livin' like I'm Rambo
Life is a TV show, if you try me, it'll be canceled
.223s stick you just like a IV, hospital
My wifey f*ck me off of the whitey, Malcolm middle
Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle
I'm official
I'm geeked out, ho
Molly Manson
The Devil tryna tease me, he snortin' in my mansion
Mario, Luigi, my bros to the bitter end
All I know is slatt shit and gang shit, f*ck a friend
If she sendin' you ass pics, you should f*ck her then
Take her to the palace just to put the Buck in Buckingham
It all started with three Xans
Switched up to the Percs, committed treason, uh
Now it's XO in my hand
I see the world from my window
I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window
Money from the record label, spend it all on ammo
Livin' in paranoia, got me livin' like I'm Rambo
Life is a TV show, if you try me, it'll be canceled
.223s stick you just like a IV, hospital
My wifey f*ck me off of the whitey, Malcolm middle
Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle
Her life's cursed
Took a wrong turn
Lesson relearned
Satan always comes back to burn
All the bridges
Impossible to give your soul away if it's not yours to give
Thankful that I know the truth, for others it's unfortunate
But I heard Hell has a lot of room, so get comfortable
Takin' drug after drug, numb the bitter truth
I'm a nice high guy, I could love the bitter you
'Member popping pills before it was cool
Getting ridiculed back in high school
I see the world from my window
I ain't goin' outside, see it through my window
Money from the record label, spend it all on ammo
Livin' in paranoia, got me livin' like I'm Rambo
Life is a TV show, if you try me, it'll be canceled
.223s stick you just like a IV, hospital
My wifey f*ck me off of the whitey, Malcolm middle
Put it in her mouth, Juice WRLD popsicle
Writer: Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Jarad Anthony Higgins, Nicholas Mira, Ryan Vojtesak
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Until The Plug Comes Back Around
It goes down, down, down when the plug is in town
My prescriptions, fill 'em out, pills get passed around
Run, run, run, run away from my pain now
I feel like passin' out
Why do I feel irrational?
Runnin' out of pills, now it's time to ration out
Until the plug come back around
Uh, until the plug come back around
Sometimes it just be hard, man
Everybody got they demons, everybody got they vices
Everybody got they own opinion on what life is
That shit had me feelin' lifeless
Uh, one, two, three, four, five, six hunnid, I was just counting my sins
Everywhere I go, I see dark, don't know where to begin
Every morning on my knees, praying to God that we win
F*ck it, let's win it then
I got rich, bought my mama a crib
How much are you willing to spend?
This money don't mean shit
But I still put them diamonds on my wrist to make niggas seasick
But lately, I been on my deep shit (deep shit)
On that life is a mountain and niggas don't know how steep it is
Would give it all away, just to stay sane
They be playin' the same games
Duckin' and dodgin' all my pain
Still a gun on my waist, hey
Shoot a f*ck nigga in the face, okay
But it's back inside my brain
Nowadays, shit isn't really the same
Super serious, this shit ain't a game
I feel delirious, beast in the cage
Gettin' furious, but I ain't fearin' it
All my demons standin' up in my face
Used to pour lean in the Minute Maid
Drank so dirty it need a maid
Damn, that's some dirty ass drank, ayy
It goes down, down, down when the plug is in town
My prescriptions, fill 'em out, pills get passed around
Run, run, run, run away from my pain now
I feel like passin' out
Why do I feel irrational?
Runnin' out of pills, now it's time to ration out
Until the plug come back around
Uh, until the plug come back around
My prescriptions, fill 'em out, pills get passed around
Run, run, run, run away from my pain now
I feel like passin' out
Why do I feel irrational?
Runnin' out of pills, now it's time to ration out
Until the plug come back around
Uh, until the plug come back around
Sometimes it just be hard, man
Everybody got they demons, everybody got they vices
Everybody got they own opinion on what life is
That shit had me feelin' lifeless
Uh, one, two, three, four, five, six hunnid, I was just counting my sins
Everywhere I go, I see dark, don't know where to begin
Every morning on my knees, praying to God that we win
F*ck it, let's win it then
I got rich, bought my mama a crib
How much are you willing to spend?
This money don't mean shit
But I still put them diamonds on my wrist to make niggas seasick
But lately, I been on my deep shit (deep shit)
On that life is a mountain and niggas don't know how steep it is
Would give it all away, just to stay sane
They be playin' the same games
Duckin' and dodgin' all my pain
Still a gun on my waist, hey
Shoot a f*ck nigga in the face, okay
But it's back inside my brain
Nowadays, shit isn't really the same
Super serious, this shit ain't a game
I feel delirious, beast in the cage
Gettin' furious, but I ain't fearin' it
All my demons standin' up in my face
Used to pour lean in the Minute Maid
Drank so dirty it need a maid
Damn, that's some dirty ass drank, ayy
It goes down, down, down when the plug is in town
My prescriptions, fill 'em out, pills get passed around
Run, run, run, run away from my pain now
I feel like passin' out
Why do I feel irrational?
Runnin' out of pills, now it's time to ration out
Until the plug come back around
Uh, until the plug come back around
Writer: Andrew Migliore, Filip Gezin, Jack Mungan, Jarad Higgins, Max Lord
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Girl Of My Dreams
You gotta stay here for this
I love you
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
Uh, loves all of you
Like I'm John Legend or somethin', better save some room
For my heart, it's a big one, I'ma give it to you
Ain't no better mood than you, really helped me find my groove
Fake hoes come in by the pool, real ones, there's barely a few
But, somehow I found you, harmony when I'm around you
Paradise when I'm around you (I'm around you)
These feelings brand new (feelings brand new)
Lean, don't fall, need your, need your all
A million miles, you would walk for me
All four oceans, you would cross for me
Stop sippin' purple potion (for you, babe)
For you (babe), keep it true, babe
If I ever try to leave, you'll be stalkin' me
Won't let any other woman come and talk to me
I'd do the same thing if you leave, honestly
Or I would take your life away
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
(All of me)
Yeah, all of me (all of me)
Yeah, all of me (all of me)
Yeah, all of me (all of me)
Yeah, yeah (슈가)
사랑의 다른 이름은 파란색
그저 싱그럽다가도 어쩔 땐 차갑네
항상 사랑은 외로움을 동반해
함께 있음에도 외롭게 마찬가지
Ooh-whoa
I don't need it anymore
어쩔 땐 미친놈처럼 많이 웃기도, yeah
또 많이 울기도, yeah
그 또한 나였음에 너에게 감사해 나 이렇게
많이 싸우기도 했지?
당근이 아닌 채찍
너무 극단적인 케미
다 지나가버린 햇빛
사랑을 끝맺음에
그게 사랑이었음을 깨닫고 끝이나네
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
I love you
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
Uh, loves all of you
Like I'm John Legend or somethin', better save some room
For my heart, it's a big one, I'ma give it to you
Ain't no better mood than you, really helped me find my groove
Fake hoes come in by the pool, real ones, there's barely a few
But, somehow I found you, harmony when I'm around you
Paradise when I'm around you (I'm around you)
These feelings brand new (feelings brand new)
Lean, don't fall, need your, need your all
A million miles, you would walk for me
All four oceans, you would cross for me
Stop sippin' purple potion (for you, babe)
For you (babe), keep it true, babe
If I ever try to leave, you'll be stalkin' me
Won't let any other woman come and talk to me
I'd do the same thing if you leave, honestly
Or I would take your life away
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
(All of me)
Yeah, all of me (all of me)
Yeah, all of me (all of me)
Yeah, all of me (all of me)
Yeah, yeah (슈가)
사랑의 다른 이름은 파란색
그저 싱그럽다가도 어쩔 땐 차갑네
항상 사랑은 외로움을 동반해
함께 있음에도 외롭게 마찬가지
Ooh-whoa
I don't need it anymore
어쩔 땐 미친놈처럼 많이 웃기도, yeah
또 많이 울기도, yeah
그 또한 나였음에 너에게 감사해 나 이렇게
많이 싸우기도 했지?
당근이 아닌 채찍
너무 극단적인 케미
다 지나가버린 햇빛
사랑을 끝맺음에
그게 사랑이었음을 깨닫고 끝이나네
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
The girl of my dreams, but I ain't fallin' asleep
Think both of your legs gone, the way you fallin' for me
The same way that the rain falls
I ain't gon' lie, you got it all, all, all, all, all of me
Writer: Jarad Anthony Higgins, Joshua Jaramillo, Karim El-Ziftawi, Max Lord, Yunki Min, Jagvir Singh Aujla
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Feel Alone
Smokin' this dope, relaxin'
I ain't gon' lie, bro, I came a long way
I was just thinkin' 'bout (relaxin')
Back in high school (Danny, I see you)
Uh, uh, uh, uh-huh, uh, uh, uh-huh, uh, uh
I pray this reefer help me get rid of my demons (uh-huh, uh, what?)
I pray this reefer help me get rid of my demons (uh-huh, uh, what?)
Uh, let's go
Stuck in my mind, oh yeah (what else?)
I'm in my prime, oh yeah (what else?)
Taking my time, oh yeah (what else?)
Even though everything feels so fast (uh-uh)
Losing my mind
But it's okay, it's fine
I'ma just keep gettin' high
Yeah, I'm tryna reach new heights
There's times when I feel alone
There's times when I feel alone
There's times when I feel alone
There's times when I feel alone
I wonder if anybody knows
I wonder if anybody notices
When I get in my head and feel alone
No, I don't think nobody really notices (huh, yeah, yeah)
Life don't seem so fair, uh, uh, uh
Devil standing right, right there
Funny, you don't think I see you standing right there?
I guess I'm just too high to care (care)
Well, at least I fell in love, that's rare
She helped me move my things from the Heartbreak Hotel
The wishing wells love to splash
And I'm in the electric chair
Stuck in my mind, oh yeah
I'm in my prime, oh yeah
Taking my time, oh yeah
Even though everything feels so fast
Losing my mind
But it's okay, it's fine
I'ma just keep gettin' high
Yeah, I'm tryna reach new heights
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone
Okay, I get it, I understand
There's people here to hold my hand
But what happens when, happens when
I can't comprehend someone holding my hand?
Numb the pain with the drank, what I spent? Five bands
A bunch of pills, Oxyco', spent another five grand
But understand none of these drugs make the person I am
Sober up, I can, sorry, but I can't
Hope to see tomorrow
The potency of sorrows
I was thinking hopefully, maybe hopefully
There's some dopamine I could borrow
It's a long shot from the finish line (long shot)
So many obstacles in this life, life of mine (life of mine)
Stuck in my mind, oh yeah
I'm in my prime, oh yeah
Taking my time, oh yeah
Even though everything feels so fast
Losing my mind
But it's okay, it's fine (it's fine)
I'ma just keep gettin' high (yeah)
Yeah, I'm tryna reach new heights (yeah)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone
I ain't gon' lie, bro, I came a long way
I was just thinkin' 'bout (relaxin')
Back in high school (Danny, I see you)
Uh, uh, uh, uh-huh, uh, uh, uh-huh, uh, uh
I pray this reefer help me get rid of my demons (uh-huh, uh, what?)
I pray this reefer help me get rid of my demons (uh-huh, uh, what?)
Uh, let's go
Stuck in my mind, oh yeah (what else?)
I'm in my prime, oh yeah (what else?)
Taking my time, oh yeah (what else?)
Even though everything feels so fast (uh-uh)
Losing my mind
But it's okay, it's fine
I'ma just keep gettin' high
Yeah, I'm tryna reach new heights
There's times when I feel alone
There's times when I feel alone
There's times when I feel alone
There's times when I feel alone
I wonder if anybody knows
I wonder if anybody notices
When I get in my head and feel alone
No, I don't think nobody really notices (huh, yeah, yeah)
Life don't seem so fair, uh, uh, uh
Devil standing right, right there
Funny, you don't think I see you standing right there?
I guess I'm just too high to care (care)
Well, at least I fell in love, that's rare
She helped me move my things from the Heartbreak Hotel
The wishing wells love to splash
And I'm in the electric chair
Stuck in my mind, oh yeah
I'm in my prime, oh yeah
Taking my time, oh yeah
Even though everything feels so fast
Losing my mind
But it's okay, it's fine
I'ma just keep gettin' high
Yeah, I'm tryna reach new heights
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone
Okay, I get it, I understand
There's people here to hold my hand
But what happens when, happens when
I can't comprehend someone holding my hand?
Numb the pain with the drank, what I spent? Five bands
A bunch of pills, Oxyco', spent another five grand
But understand none of these drugs make the person I am
Sober up, I can, sorry, but I can't
Hope to see tomorrow
The potency of sorrows
I was thinking hopefully, maybe hopefully
There's some dopamine I could borrow
It's a long shot from the finish line (long shot)
So many obstacles in this life, life of mine (life of mine)
Stuck in my mind, oh yeah
I'm in my prime, oh yeah
Taking my time, oh yeah
Even though everything feels so fast
Losing my mind
But it's okay, it's fine (it's fine)
I'ma just keep gettin' high (yeah)
Yeah, I'm tryna reach new heights (yeah)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone (there's times when I feel alone)
There's times when I feel alone
Writer: Jarad A. Higgins, Miguel Flores Curtidor
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
My Mind In A Nutshell
(Life in a nutshell)
(This is my life in a nutshell)
This is my life in a nutshell
Heaven's so far away, I'm startin' to love hell
They know me for my talent, my talent, but don't know how my pain feels (pain feels)
These prescriptions that I fill never make the pain heal
F*ck, uh
Back in the lost and found I go, but I'm more lost than found, I know
I feel so cold in L.A. Like I'm sittin' back at home, Chicago
They say living's harder than dyin', I'm willing to gamble that
Find me unresponsive in a hotel room, girl, can you handle that?
Worst case scenario
You still hear my songs on the stereo
You still hear my name on the radio
So I'll live forever, forever
This is my life in a nutshell
Heaven's so far away, I'm startin' to love hell
They know me for my talent, my talent, but don't know how my pain feels (pain feels)
These prescriptions that I fill never make the pain heal
Oh
Death melodies I sing
Cardiac arrest notes
I hate to bring the negative vibes in the room
But that's the ugly truth
So much of my life and time the world's consumed
I throw the deuce and grab the noose
Onto the next chapter
None of this matters
I've been feelin' helpless
This is my life in a nutshell
Heaven's so far away, I'm startin' to love hell
They know me for my talent, my talent, but don't know how my pain feels (pain feels)
These prescriptions that I fill never make the pain heal
(This is my life in a nutshell)
This is my life in a nutshell
Heaven's so far away, I'm startin' to love hell
They know me for my talent, my talent, but don't know how my pain feels (pain feels)
These prescriptions that I fill never make the pain heal
F*ck, uh
Back in the lost and found I go, but I'm more lost than found, I know
I feel so cold in L.A. Like I'm sittin' back at home, Chicago
They say living's harder than dyin', I'm willing to gamble that
Find me unresponsive in a hotel room, girl, can you handle that?
Worst case scenario
You still hear my songs on the stereo
You still hear my name on the radio
So I'll live forever, forever
This is my life in a nutshell
Heaven's so far away, I'm startin' to love hell
They know me for my talent, my talent, but don't know how my pain feels (pain feels)
These prescriptions that I fill never make the pain heal
Oh
Death melodies I sing
Cardiac arrest notes
I hate to bring the negative vibes in the room
But that's the ugly truth
So much of my life and time the world's consumed
I throw the deuce and grab the noose
Onto the next chapter
None of this matters
I've been feelin' helpless
This is my life in a nutshell
Heaven's so far away, I'm startin' to love hell
They know me for my talent, my talent, but don't know how my pain feels (pain feels)
These prescriptions that I fill never make the pain heal
Writer: Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Jarad Anthony Higgins, Nicholas Mira
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Fighting Demons is the fourth studio album by American rapper and singer Juice Wrld. It was posthumously released by Grade A Productions and Interscope Records on December 10, 2021.
The album features guest appearances from Justin Bieber, Polo G, Trippie Redd, and Suga of BTS. It serves as a tie-in for an HBO-produced documentary titled Juice Wrld: Into the Abyss, released on December 16, 2021.
Performed By:
Juice WrldThe album features guest appearances from Justin Bieber, Polo G, Trippie Redd, and Suga of BTS. It serves as a tie-in for an HBO-produced documentary titled Juice Wrld: Into the Abyss, released on December 16, 2021.
Genre(s): Hip hop, emo rap
Producer(s): Audio Jacc, Charlie Handsome, Danny Wolf, Dr. Luke, Gežin, Harv, Jaegen, Jay Craig, Josh J, KBeaZy, Kookoo, Louis Bell, Max Lord, Metro Boomin, Nick Mira, Nils, No Love for the Middle Child, PD, Rex Kudo, Sidepce, T-Minus, Take a Daytrip
Length: 55:45
Released: December 10th, 2021
Year: 2021