CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : The Best Juice WRLD Song You Will Hear This Year
That's real, three days no food, all pills
You see, I thought I was bullet proof
Until Cupid started slidin’ through
I thought I was bullet proof
Until Cupid started slidin’ through
Yeah, then you made your move
I didn’t have a clue
That I went up on Misery Avenue
Yeah, crash the Mercedes
I walk alone in the end
I know, we're better off enemies
You thought I was gonna say "friends"
b*t*h you gotta be f**king kidding me
I put my foot inside the industry
You cut my heart just like a menstrual bleed
But, I ain’t never been a pu**y, you see, huh
I was only half the pu**y, you see
I get so high, I don't know what to do
Leave me confused, leave me confused
We've been the same, don't know what to do
You're not a clout chaser, just a heartbreaker
Watch me go back and f**k your friends, I'm a player
I don't wanna do it, but I may have to
I should've picked it up and jabbed too
I play, but i always lose
I always lose
I always lose
Big homie told me that I shouldn't in the first place
You came in my life and shook it like an earthquake
f**k your earthquake, I got a choppa that'll make the f**king earth shake, yeah
Take pills, chase thrills
f**k fake sh*t, get real
What's the haps? what's the deal?
Shoot and craps, I'm gambling still
I was at my broker
2Kay chilling like some broke sh*t
Now it's 'bout the money, take your shoes off 'lil b*t*h no you can't run me, (Huh)
You can't run me, I don't know what's gotten into me
This b*t*h was really f**king me up, mentally
I really thought that this sh*t was gon be meant to be
Ya, I don't know what that sh*t meant to me, now I'm gon' f**k this b*t*h up instrumentally
I been balling like a rookie you see, uhh
What I'm smoking on is that cookie OG
I'm as high as can be
Fly as can be, sad as can be, mad as can be
Pull up, shooting on they ass that's just me, huh
Ball like CP-3, that is just me, uhh
f**king that b*t*h from that back as we speak, uhh
You don't like me, huh, that's incomplete, uhh
Without you here my life's incomplete
I tell you to stay
No one cares how I feel
It's all about making dollar bills
You see, I thought I was bullet proof
Until Cupid started slidin’ through
I thought I was bullet proof
Until Cupid started slidin’ through
Yeah, then you made your move
I didn’t have a clue
That I went up on Misery Avenue
Yeah, crash the Mercedes
I walk alone in the end
I know, we're better off enemies
You thought I was gonna say "friends"
b*t*h you gotta be f**king kidding me
I put my foot inside the industry
You cut my heart just like a menstrual bleed
But, I ain’t never been a pu**y, you see, huh
I was only half the pu**y, you see
I get so high, I don't know what to do
Leave me confused, leave me confused
We've been the same, don't know what to do
You're not a clout chaser, just a heartbreaker
Watch me go back and f**k your friends, I'm a player
I don't wanna do it, but I may have to
I should've picked it up and jabbed too
I play, but i always lose
I always lose
I always lose
Big homie told me that I shouldn't in the first place
You came in my life and shook it like an earthquake
f**k your earthquake, I got a choppa that'll make the f**king earth shake, yeah
Take pills, chase thrills
f**k fake sh*t, get real
What's the haps? what's the deal?
Shoot and craps, I'm gambling still
I was at my broker
2Kay chilling like some broke sh*t
Now it's 'bout the money, take your shoes off 'lil b*t*h no you can't run me, (Huh)
You can't run me, I don't know what's gotten into me
This b*t*h was really f**king me up, mentally
I really thought that this sh*t was gon be meant to be
Ya, I don't know what that sh*t meant to me, now I'm gon' f**k this b*t*h up instrumentally
I been balling like a rookie you see, uhh
What I'm smoking on is that cookie OG
I'm as high as can be
Fly as can be, sad as can be, mad as can be
Pull up, shooting on they ass that's just me, huh
Ball like CP-3, that is just me, uhh
f**king that b*t*h from that back as we speak, uhh
You don't like me, huh, that's incomplete, uhh
Without you here my life's incomplete
I tell you to stay
No one cares how I feel
It's all about making dollar bills
