yoo don’t die i already lost juice, x, and peep peep

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LYRICS:
[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Mm, watching this weak a*s, fake a*s Fast and Furious
Oh-oh (yeah)
Oh-oh
Uh

[Hook: Juice WRLD]
Fill my lungs with ganja (ganja)
When they fill my brain with drama (drama)
From my past, I have all this trauma (trauma)
Getting cash, hope the racks solve my problems
But it don't work, uh, no, it won't work out (work out, yes)
But it don't work, no, it won't work out (yes)
Yeah, it don't work, now the pain's worse (pain's worse)
Yeah, it's gon' hurt (gon' hurt)
Hope it all works out (all works out)

[Verse 1: Speedz]
Um, lost again, the pain is in
It's feeling like it never ends
Fill my lungs up to air out my problems
But know that ain't no solution 'gon solve 'em
Smoke all the problems away and make it feel better
Feels like there's no end to battling so I know it's forever
My vision's blurry, cloudy
Fog on the windshield
Scars from the past no I haven't been healed
Smile on my face when I need to
I put this b*tch in her place 'cause I need to
You ain't perfect, nor am I
Got a purpose, getting high
But I won't let this break me
Even though they hate me
Suffer on the inside
That's just how it's been lately
'Cause, um
I'm trapped in my head too much
I'm trapped in my head

[Hook: Juice WRLD]
Fill my lungs with ganja (ganja)
When they fill my brain with drama (drama)
From my past, I have all this trauma (trauma)
Getting cash, hope the racks solve my problems
But it don't work, uh, no, it won't work out (work out, yes)
But it don't work, no, it won't work out (yes)
Yeah, it don't work, now the pain's worse (pain's worse)
Yeah, it's gon' hurt (gon' hurt)
Hope it all works out (all works out)

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
Broken machine, no, it won't work (won't work)
But I get cash, so she gon' twerk (yeah)
Heartbreak Hotel (yeah), leave a ho hurt (oh, yeah)
'Cause I been hurt (yeah), had a hole first (oh, yeah)
In my chest, it made my life lifeless
Like God, how could this happen?
Losing my traction (losing my traction)
Uhm, I'm stuck in my head too much (much)
I'm stuck in my head, uhm (head, uhm)
I'm trapped and I can't run (I'm trapped in my-)
In my head, uhm

[Hook: Juice WRLD]
Fill my lungs with ganja (ganja)
When they fill my brain with drama (drama)
From my past, I have all this trauma (trauma)
Getting cash, hope the racks solve my problems
But it don't work, uh, no, it won't work out (work out, yes)
But it don't work, no, it won't work out (yes)
Yeah, it don't work, now the pain's worse (pain's worse)
Yeah, it's gon' hurt (gon' hurt)
Hope it all works out (all works out)

Juice WRLD - In My Head [Remix](ft. Speedz)

Thinkin ab u

F… A Label

Goodbye (The Kid Laroi)

Juice WRLD - Real Love ft. XXXTENTACION

Yfg Fatso - War Scars

Party Girl

Party Girl (Slowed Down)

Party Girl (Sped Up)

One of a Kind

Addicted to the Game

Move On

Mesheyo

Hurricane Wisdom & Reggie - On Stream  Prod Mesheyo

lie to me

4block Lil Mari - On Hold

Angel Girl

Nope just the words -

[Intro]
I hate this month  
Reminds me who you are  
Should've said no  
But I dove in too far  

[Verse 1]  
Now it's dope, stuck in fucked  
Ugly c**t, wasted days  
Craycray, I'm gay  
October death parade  
Anniversary of failure,  
Regret in the shade  

[Pre-Chorus]  
Why oh why, should've let go  
Just another hoe,  
Another wasted blow  

[Chorus]  
You like it kinky?  
Broken in your bed  
Glitches in your sex,  
Hope you make it out alive instead  
Good luck surviving  
You won't find me trying  
It's gray and dead—  
I fucking know what you said  

[Verse 2]  
Another wasted life  
I ain't staying up all night  
Tracks I held back, I had tact  
All the substances you lack  
Every line you track  
Your ways gone unaligned  
Shit got bad, time’s not on your side  

[Bridge – Breakdown]  
Fist about to collide,  
I ain't even lying  
This time it's live,  
369—get st8 fucked,  
Something you don’t know about  
But that’s nothing new  
Care Bear full of goo  
Stuck-up pride,  
Now run and go hide  
Fruition's a bitch,  
And I got nothing but time  

[Chorus – Refrain, more vicious]  
F**k him, he is p**sy white trash  
Money ain’t class,  
Just Hamptons trash,  
With a side of hoe and blow  
You love being low—  
That’s all you’ll ever know  

[Outro – Voicemail Static]  
I hope October haunts you  
I hope you feel this too  
I’m done with every song about you  
This is the last truth  



October Death Parade

Gun Smoke

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Thinkin ab u

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