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[Chorus]
I’ve been feelin’ needy, this love shit ain’t easy
You’ve been all on my mind, I’ve been barely breathin’
Had a panic attack, I thought you were leavin’
And I thought you, text message turn green
Damnit, had to OD, tryna numb the pain
You was in my hotel room, finna run away
Prolly gonna slit my wrists if I don’t see you every day
I think I’m obsessed, girl there’s gotta be a better way

[Verse]
I’m willin’ to die for this shit, suicide love
I’m to high for this shit, doin’ my drugs
If you ever leave, they gon’ find me in a pool of my blood
That should tell you how much I love ya
Would you ever die for this, my suicide love?
You’re to high for this, she took all of my drugs
Now I’m in a trance, off the xans, tryna double my cup
So much for bein’ sober
If we break up, that’s a bad dream, I won’t wake up from
Back to the sadness, and sleepin’ by my lonesome
Wait, it feel like I’m bout to throw up
Sit down, stay awhile, girl don’t say that it’s over

[Chorus]
I’ve been feelin’ needy, this love shit ain’t easy
You’ve been all on my mind, I’ve been barely breathin’
Had a panic attack, I thought you were leavin’
And I thought you, text message turn green
Damnit, had to OD, tryna numb the pain
You was in my hotel room, finna run away
Prolly gonna slit my wrists if I don’t see you every day
I think I’m obsessed, girl there’s gotta be a better way

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
I’ve been feelin’ needy, this love shit ain’t easy
You’ve been all on my mind, I’ve been barely breathin’
Had a panic attack, I thought you were leavin’
And I thought you, text message turn green
Damnit, had to OD, tryna numb the pain
You was in my hotel room, finna run away
Prolly gonna slit my wrists if I don’t see you every day
I think I’m obsessed, girl there’s gotta be a better way

[Hook]
I’m high, and I’m nauseous
Oops, I meant obnoxious
These hoes flockin’
These niggas watchin’
Runnin’ outta options’
Gettin’ outta pocket
These hoes watchin’
These niggas flockin’
Runnin’ outta options
Gettin’ outta pocket
These hoes watchin’
These niggas flockin’
Runnin’ outta options
Gettin’ outta pocket

[Verse 1]
I see fake shit almost every day
Choppa get the beats like Dr. Dre
Drunk off percocets, and [?]
I get high, so I feel numb, so it’s okay
My problems is dead, but I just run away
Xanny my umbrella, for a rainy day
These niggas ain’t straight, look like a parade
Choppa got a gold tip like Flava Flav
Member I ain’t had no gun, I used the razor blade
It was still a drill, when I came around, I feel like Major Pain
Prince up in that double cup, I been sippin’ purple rain
I be throwin’ hands and throwin’ bands, never throwin’ shade

[Hook]
These hoes watchin’
Runnin’ outta options
Gettin’ outta pocket
These hoes watchin’
These niggas flockin’
Runnin’ outta options, yuh, one take gang

[Verse 2]
Runnin’ outta options, I was given too many
I save all my money, I’m not spendin’ a penny
Boy I’m lyin’, I just spent 2 thousand up in Supreme
Over shit I don’t wear, I don’t fuck with them jeans
I still bought em, cause I couldn’t remember when I couldn’t
Wish a nigga would, I never wish a nigga wouldn’t
Run up on me, no he shouldn’t
Oh no, no he shouldn’t
Pull up on him with that choppa, like oh no he didn’t
Pull up on him, with my room, you know that shit was missin’
UFC, he wanna fight, my fist put him in submission
I don’t fuck with pussies, but I still beat up the kitten
He was totin’ a Taurus, nigga I was totin’ a smithon

[Hook]
Watchin, thes hoes watchin’
Runnin’ outta options
Gettin’ outta pocket
These hoes flockin’
These niggas flockin’
Runnin’ outta options
Gettin’ outta pocket

[Verse 3]
Freestyle the whole song, I don’t even care
You unaware that your bitch over here in her underwear
That VVS on my wrist is lookin’ like a Solar Flare
My choppa like a home run, get that nigga outta here
Goin’, goin’, gone
Transform to a car, like Megatron
Fuck yo bitch, I glow up in the dark, I feel like Tron
I choose you, she come and suck my ball like Pokemon
Call of Duty, with that choppa, watch how all my niggas spawn
Cal me Juice Osam, walkin’ and I’m flyer than that bomb

[Outro]
Uh, huh
These hoes flockin’
Runnin’ outta options

[Chorus]
I heard if you look her in her eyes, you might die
Bad bitch prolly make a grown man cry
Heartbreak bound to leave a nigga traumatized
She’s my drug, I gotta personify
Don’t say her name in a mere 3 times
Learn the hard way, but that was the last time
Endin’ my life, committed her last crime
Thought that was her last time

[Verse 1]
I told her that her secret safe with me
I told her that her loveis all I need
Her soul, I’ll keep it, helps me sleep
Helps me Rest In Peace
I’ve been to high off [?]
Lord knows I don’t got any other friends
I befriended the drugs again
I fell in love with the plug again
I put it under the rug again
I’m drownin’ in a cup full of mud again
Cross my heart and hope I don’t give in

[Chorus]
I heard if you look her in her eyes, you might die
Bad bitch prolly make a grown man cry
Heartbreak bound to leave a nigga traumatized
She’s my drug, I gotta personify
Don’t say her name in a mere 3 times
Learn the hard way, but that was the last time
Endin’ my life, committed her last crime
Thought that was her last time

[Verse 2]
Ooh, ooh
What do I do, this shit’s so suicidal
Percocets, in my vitals
Bible of the rival, that’s all I know
Codeine got a nigga mind froze
Codeine got a nigga time slow
The devil in the red dress kills
They told me not to take the red pill
I took the red pill and the blue pill
Last night was to real

[Chorus]
I heard if you look her in her eyes, you might die
Bad bitch prolly make a grown man cry
Heartbreak bound to leave a nigga traumatized
She’s my drug, I gotta personify
Don’t say her name in a mere 3 times
Learn the hard way, but that was the last time
Endin’ my life, committed her last crime
Thought that was her last time

[Intro]
M-M-M-Murda

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Are you feeling yourself tonight?
Do you feel like yourself tonight?
Do you wanna talk about it?
Or put it up on the shelf tonight?
We got a lot to bite into
Good thing I got overbite
Good thing my love over nice
You put my heart over ice, right
But I don’t feel like myself tonight
Take a pill off my shelf tonight
I think that I may melt tonight
No, I don’t feel alright, over high
Too much hate, over drive

[Verse 1: Valee & Juice WRLD]
Live on a Sunday, I think God want me to do that
Squeeze in a lunch date with your boo, might be what I wanna do
My shoes cost 3 racks, can’t use tissues ’cause I’m removin’ the scuffs
Adderall too potent, it takes too, yeah, yeah
These brand new Balenci’s, I don’t do layaway
And these hoes suckin’ me up, day to day
And she know I’m not gon’ let her stay today
She can’t stay here, dumb bitch, you can’t stay here
I’m in a straight A, still took too long, but I’m not missin’ no exes
My bitch in a 2 door mini X, don’t got more than two Xs
We keep a gun on us, it feel like they let us
Drippin’ with no problem, like somebody wet us

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Are you feeling yourself tonight?
Do you feel like yourself tonight?
Do you wanna talk about it?
Or put it up on the shelf tonight?
We got a lot to bite into
Good thing I got overbite
Good thing my love over nice
You put my heart over ice, right
But I don’t feel like myself tonight
Take a pill off my shelf tonight
I think that I may melt tonight
No, I don’t feel alright, over high
Too much hate, over drive

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
Hmm, knew it wasn’t love
Didn’t know what it was
Thought you were on drugs
You say that I am, don’t say shit, I shrug
Who am I to judge? Who am I to judge?
Who am I gon’ love with you gone? Like uh
This shit got me feelin’ all alone like no
It’s to the point where I would want to hit your phone
Emotional, unavailable

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Are you feeling yourself tonight?
Do you feel like yourself tonight?
Do you wanna talk about it?
Or put it up on the shelf tonight?
We got a lot to bite into
Good thing I got overbite
Good thing my love over nice
You put my heart over ice, right
But I don’t feel like myself tonight
Take a pill off my shelf tonight
I think that I may melt tonight
No, I don’t feel alright, over high
Too much hate, over drive

[Chorus]
I don’t got the time for a bitch (tick, tock)
I don’t got a dime for a bitch (wrist watch)
Percocet I pop, make me itch (get off)
She was in my mind, like a tick (get off)
I don’t got the time for a bitch (tick, tock)
I don’t got a dime for a bitch (wrist watch)
Percocet I pop, make me itch (get off)
She was in my mind, like a tick (yeah)

[Verse 1]
That bitch in my head, parasite
Pull up in that ghost, Poltergeist
Triple 9 my shit, fuck the pastors wife
Pull up with the pipe, shoot em 40 times
He don’t want no smoke, cancerous
Prolly smoke him like a cancer stick
Give me head, no psychiatrist
Pulled up with that choppa, let it hit
You a clown, you a clown, it
Playin’ tag with that gun, you’re it
Get the cash, fuck these hoes, that’s it
Pockets fat, lookin like Norbit

[Chorus]
I don’t got the time for a bitch (tick, tock)
I don’t got a dime for a bitch (wrist watch)
Percocet I pop, make me itch (get off)
She was in my mind, like a tick (get off)
I don’t got the time for a bitch (tick, tock)
I don’t got a dime for a bitch (wrist watch)
Percocet I pop, make me itch (get off)
She was in my mind, like a tick (yeah)

[Verse 2]
Now I got these labels on my dick, right
If it ain’t 50 million, that shit hit, right
Cause every song I make, that shit a hit, right
And see every song I make, I get a bitch, right
I should count how many songs I have
Cause that’s how many bitches that’s gon’ pull up and get smashed
See I’m gon’ ball so hard, I feel like Kevin, no Durant
You know I’m doin’ everything they said that I can’t, I’m the man
Money in rubber bands, ran through 20 bands, that shit ain’t even stand a chance
Keep a white mask, no Ku Klux Klan
Bet you never seen a drive by, in a Sprinter Van

[Chorus]
I don’t got the time for a bitch (tick, tock)
I don’t got a dime for a bitch (wrist watch)
Percocet I pop, make me itch (get off)
She was in my mind, like a tick (get off)
I don’t got the time for a bitch (tick, tock)
I don’t got a dime for a bitch (wrist watch)
Percocet I pop, make me itch (get off)
She was in my mind, like a tick (yeah)