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Talking To Voices (Studio Session)
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Juice WRLD
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They ask me how high am I Wheezy outta here They ask me how high am I, I said I'm higher than this They say, "You could die like this" They ask me if I'm in love, I said in love like a b*t*h They said I could die like this I asked them what'd happen if I take two shots of the gin After all the percs I did I asked them what happens if I put a hole in his head He was talkin' all that sh*t Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to thе voices again, again My conscience haunts mе like a ghost in an old house Tell me what you know 'bout the pain, what you know 'bout? Tell me you know how it feels to never wanna go out, uh Anti, percs to the, got me scratchin' Ain't no such thing as relaxin' without relapsing Does someone have a pill bottle they can pa** me? Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again (Wheezy outta here) If it isn't one thing then it's definitely the other I get so high off of percocets, I start seeing different colors I get so high off of lean, everything in slow motion to me Everything's just how it's supposed to be So high, it's heavenly I put love and drugs in the same box Girl, you better off dodgin' raindrops Thinkin' you was finna get me off the straight drop That's a cap, that's a hell nah Live my life like San Andreas Let a n***a try to take it We'll hang him like we racist After that, we'll send him to satan Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again Talkin' down on my name, you must be brazy, boy I hang with them brazy boys You must be brazy, boy I hang with them brazy boys Them boys so brazy, yeah, yeah Choppa on me, yeah, you know it's brazy, yeah, yeah Saw yo' momma rock just like the 80's, yeah, yeah Run up, choppa hit you, we go brazy, yeah, yeah Put that on my motherf**kin' brazy O-o-oh For my bloodas I'm a money makin' dirty motherf**ker It ain't nothin' Run up on me, that's okay, lil' b*t*h, it's bustin' Jimi Hendrix in the trap house Skatin' on 'em like a blackout I ain't flirtin' but I got the MAC out Make a f**k n***a back down Talk big sh*t but I'll back it up, woah, yeah Walk big sh*t but I'll back it up, uh Talk big sh*t but I'll back it up, uh Walk big sh*t but I'll rack it up, uh Shorty trowin' it back, I told her back it up Leave her wet as f**k just like a aqueduct Swim in that b*t*h just like a aqueduct Huh, ho Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again Gas in my blunt, yeah, cash on the run, uh MAC in my pants with the 30 just for fun, yeah I'm not the one, uh, I'm not the one, uh Please don't try it, n***a, I'm not the one Fresh as f**k, lookin' like a, uh-uh-uh-uh Fresh as f**k, lookin' like a fashion show, uh Rich n***a, you don't gotta ask me, ho, uh Roll a Backwood, don't ash' at all Bad lil' b*t*h wanna f**k, okay Where were you back when we where cla**, lil' ho? Uh Run up, that's on me, I got a AK, AK Bullets out, c*ck it back and blast the ho Bad b*t*h wanna f**k, tell her, "Come over" I'ma might steal that b*t*h like a soldier I'ma f**k her how a real n***a 'posed to Take it on a photo, put it up, a poster Run up on me then it's over, I'ma blow it, yeah If I don't got no money I'ma poke ya' Keep some n***as around, they be watch my shoulders, uh O-o-oh The truth is hard to swallow, life is like a boulder Yo' b*t*h, she be goin', I told you when she be comin' over She give me this good head, put her in a coma Smokin' that sh*t I smoked, she love the aroma Xan bars to the face, now it's Percocets Lord knows I'd do sh*t for them Percocets Lord knows I'd do a hit for them Percocets Lord knows I'd f**k a b*t*h off the Percocets Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again To to take off, to go Tony with that take-o-o-off Tony Montana with that, with that grrah, grrah You don't want no problems, no-no, no way, nah Tony Montana with that, with that grrah, grrah You don't want no problems, no-no, not at all Tony Montana with that, with that grrah, grrah You don't want no problems, no-no, not at all Not at all, not at all Where were you when I was down bad? Where were you when I was down bad? Uh (Wheezy outta here) Where were you when I was down bad? I ain’t finna fight, but the choppa do Mortal Kombat, yeah Smoke you like you Ricky, yeah Blowing Kush in the thin air Real n***a, I do not care Real n***a, I do not care Where were you when I was down bad? Where were you when I was down bad? Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again
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