Cocaine

Juice Wrld - Hate Her Friends {1 Min Pause}

Scars

break me apart

SOLACE

Greed

Verse 1:
Told me you’d blame me, I told her that it’d die slow
I got homies who hate me, I guess I’m entitled
Smoke some weed when I’m sleeping, I await your arrival
See myself on the TV, baby, I ain’t that spiteful

Write my lyrics in my phone, record it when I’m not idle
Fuck my baby in bed, I’m so scared, fuck my idols
Just bleed me to death, oh baby, just scream my name
Oh, crybaby in love, I’m watching old picture frames

They say I am insane, some think I’m the shit
But homie, we sharing cars, so nah, I won’t take your dips
So move over, I’ll drive, I’m driving high on 45
Kill myself for my problems, baby, I cannot lie

I am trying my best, oh homie, watch how I move
How could you even relate? You haven’t broke in my shoes
I could never lose — well damn, I guess that I could
I see a bottle of pills and think, damn, oh I would

I cut out people who love me, baby, I think I’m ugly
Heaven’s above gonna judge me — drop you, baby, it’s nothing
Oh, I can’t stay attached, but no, can’t leave you alone
I’ll fuck you just like you’re mine, just don’t look at my phone

Verse 2:
Not a big fan of your calls, but I like drinking and such
All of my ideas are so wrong, I crash my car with the clutch
I’m bona fide all alone, self-imposed, so I guess
My room is my only home — I’m waiting for the Angel of Death


i dont like my friends

Jett.

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