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 [Chorus:Lil Peep] Everything here is dead Its easier to see when its night I just heard a voice in my head It asked me if I’m gon’ be alright Everything here is dead It’s easier to see when its night I just heard a voice in my head It asked me if I’m gon’ be alright Leave me in the back of your head Yeah you know I’m talking to you Not too long ago I probably would have died for you Everything here is dead It’s easier to see when its night I just heard a voicе in my head It asked me if I’m gon’ bе alright Leave me in the back of your head Yeah you know im talking to you Not too long ago I probably would have died for you [Verse: Airairair] I had to get in I get up for this I hit it and then You know it Who left that door open Cause the windows and door, you original sin [?] Tryin to hop in the Benz’ Used to do childish stuff This is just the beginning You gotta be [?] for the whole team Thought you special, you a lame Now I wanna cry, but I’m with cry baby Fuck with my emotions You ca

Righteous By Juice WRLD I will I will I will Oh, uh All white Gucci suit, I’m feeling righteous (Yeah) I know that the truth is hard to digest (Yeah) Five or six pills in my right hand (Yeah) Codeine running over on my nightstand Taking medicine to fix all of the damage My anxiety the size of a planet (Oh) Holes in my skull, over time My heart’s over ice (Woah) Over ice, I’m freezing Beautiful eyes, deceiving We may die this evening Coughing, wheezing, bleeding High, I’m an anxious soul Blood moons are my eyes, stay low Red and black, they glow Under attack, in my soul When it’s my time, I’ll know Never seen a hell so cold Yeah, we’ll make it out, I know We’ll run right through the flames, let’s go All white Gucci suit, I’m feeling righteous (Yeah) I know that the truth is hard to digest (Yeah) Five or six pills in my right hand (Yeah) Codeine running over on my nightstand Taking medicine to fix all of the damage My anxiety the size of a planet (Oh) H

Starstruck By Juice WRLD Yeah We’re Laying in bed You see the I lock eyes Our eyes lock Our eyes locked, you can see the sadness My heart stops, every time you call my name My jaw drops You fell from the stars, and I’m starstruck You fell from the stars Girl am I lost We’re down, we’re sad, is it my fault? I apologize for all of the lies, oh I won’t, treat you like the rest of them guys, oh I’m off the percs, you don’t condone it You say it makes me act atrocious But I can’t stand life when I’m sober Take my heart, I’ll hand it over Six months in, it gets colder I don’t want us to be over Let’s make love, ’til we die Let’s f--- until we slump over Be my first, I, know that you hate to see me bleed I don’t deserve your love, I tend to f--- up everything It feels like I’m not enough, ‘nough, ‘nough, ‘nough This a conversation not a love song Our eyes locked, you can see the sadness My heart stops, every time you call my name My jaw drops You fell from

[Intro: Juice WRLD] Eyes lock [Chorus: Juice WRLD & Mark Hoppus] Our eyes locked, you can see the sadness My heart stops, every time you call my name My jaw drops, you fell from the stars and I’m starstruck You fell from the stars, girl, am I lost? When you’re down, when you’re sad, is it my fault? I apologize for all of the lies, oh I won’t treat you like the rest of them guys, oh [Verse 1: Juice WRLD] I’m off the Percs, you don’t condone it You say it makes me act atrocious But I can’t stand life when I’m sober Take my heart, I’ll hand it over Six months in, it gets colder I don’t want us to be over Let’s make love ’til we die And let’s fuck until we slump over [Bridge 1: Juice WRLD] Be my first, I know that you hate to see me bleed I don’t deserve your love, I tend to fuck up everything It feels like I’m not enough, ‘nough, ‘nough, no This a conversation, not a love song [Chorus: Juice WRLD & Mark Hoppus] Our eyes locked, you can see the sadn

[Intro] Brand new bag, runnin’ You know it’s Mitch Mula [Verse] I just got a new bag, runnin’ Count up cash, runnin’ That’s your ass dummy That’s your ass, dummy I just got a brand new bag, runnin’ Count that cash, runnin’ Pop them tags or somethin’ Shake that ass or somethin’ I just got a Goyard bag Put 20k in the Goyard bag Keep a mini-AK in the Goyard bag When I leave for L.A., I don’t ever come back Still take my Goyard bag Put 20k in the Goyard bag I met this bitch from Georgia, she was gorgeous So I fucked her in the morning, till the morning I been balling, Michael Jordan, Kyrie Irving Off the Bourbon in the ‘burbs, swervin’ in Suburban I ball like Julius Erving, I deserve it I see snakes in the grass, but it’s fuck a serpent, ayy She left me for my brother, guess I fucked a serpent, ayy Talking down to me are you or are you certain, ayy Percies in the lean, I’m a different person I’m falling apart, yeah, I deserve it I drunk drive all the time, yea

[Intro] G Money just bought a pound of the Gushers we’ve been smokin’ exotic body G Money just bought a pound of the Gushers we’ve been smokin’ exotic body Modern-day rockstar, feel like Ozzy, honestly G Money just bought a pound of the Gushers we’ve been smokin’, yeah [Chorus] G Money just bought a pound of the Gushers we’ve been smokin’ exotic body Was robbin’ and juggin’ with road runners, every day we’ve been keeping the stores runnin’ I just went found me some Actavis, I’ve been havin’ an out of body I grew up sippin’ green I was on one, I remember the first day of the purple comin’ [Verse 1] I get so high I panic, off of the medi- send me the medic, medic These hoes are not entertainin’, fuck am I sayin’? I’m too busy counting the fetti We keep them guns on us, you know we are ready My gun sing like Mariah, so I love to carry If he talk out his neck then on mom, I’m gon’ bury ’em If this bitch is a keeper, I’ll take her then marry her Fuck her friends in a [?], the more is the me

Fire In The Booth By Juice WRLD “You know what time it is when you hear this, right?” “Uuuh, let’s get ready to ruuumble!” Hit-Boy (Uh) “Oh, it’s a Hit-Boy joint, huh?” [?] “Yeah, okay, huh, okay, uh uh, okay, uh uh, okay, hm.” Onyx Baby, I’m stuck in my ways It’s been a couple of days I could f--- you for days Guess I’m stuck in my ways Yes, I’m young and I’m paid So they hearts getting slayed I’m a rebel, I’m a rockstar, take you to the grave, uh Molly at the rave, yes I misbehave, uh huh Molly at the rave, yes I misbehave, uh huh I’m gon’ do the dash on my dirt bike, f--- a wraith Everybody the same color to me, I’m screaming f--- a race Anybody want a problem with me, they gon’ get erased My pencil, ay I got the life pencil, erase your a-- away Listen to the way I spit on it, huh Look at this beat, I’ma get on it, huh No hip-hop but I’ma spin on it, huh Your girl said she got’ spit on it, huh That n---- don’t got s--- on me, huh That n---- fake, that n-

[Part 1] [Intro: Charlie Sloth & Juice WRLD] “You know what time it is when you hear this, right?” “Uuuh, let’s get ready to ruuumble!” Hit-Boy (Uh) “Oh, it’s a Hit-Boy joint, huh?” [?] “Yeah, okay, huh, okay, uh uh, okay, uh uh, okay, hm.” Onyx [Verse: Juice WRLD] Baby, I’m stuck in my ways It’s been a couple of days I could fuck you for days Guess I’m stuck in my ways Yes, I’m young and I’m paid So they hearts getting slayed I’m a rebel, I’m a rockstar, take you to the grave, uh Molly at the rave, yes I misbehave, uh huh Molly at the rave, yes I misbehave, uh huh I’m gon’ do the dash on my dirt bike, fuck a wraith Everybody the same color to me, I’m screaming fuck a race Anybody want a problem with me, they gon’ get erased My pencil, ay I got the life pencil, erase your ass away Listen to the way I spit on it, huh Look at this beat, I’ma get on it, huh No hip-hop but I’ma spin on it, huh Your girl said she got’ spit on it, huh That nigga don’t go

[Intro] Mm god what I need Straight pill pop I don’t need lean Pussy and pill pop Huh, yeah [Chorus] Baby you got what I need Pussy and pill pop Dont smoke weed Give me top in the rari back seat (Uh) Feelings I caught like a taxi Now you hitting my phone mad at me ’cause I’m chilling with my bros, sipping on cough syrup Cheating on the low, yeah I know it’s absurd Getting to the dough I count it up faster [Verse] Told her I don’t got shit for a hoe In the studio I’m trapping hard Hundred a brick is not for the low I told that bitch to play her part If she smart she gon’ hold all the drugs all the posts Then take my case from me, I po-po In exchange for that I’ll give her coke Y’all know she in live with the coco Do lines on my dick take a photo Verizon I got connections hoe My time is specially special hoe In the VIP section with Louis on Looking for a extra hoe It’s just in case my main one leave the other one going be down to go Scratch him off the

Play this song [Intro] Kush coma, lean soda Perc floatin’ Coma, lean soda Perc floatin’ [Chorus] Ayy, kush coma, lean soda Perc floatin’ I had told her Kush coma, lean soda Perc floatin’ I had told her Kush coma, lean soda Perc floatin’ I had told her Kush coma, lean soda Perc floatin’ I had told her [Verse 1] I stay in the room with some high guys I stay in the room with some fly guys Smoke the whole zip by myself, hmm Now it’s time to go and get some Five Guys I don’t want no stress today, no pain Everybody’s high so it’s all okay I’ll put all my problems away for a day Had to hit my plug today like “Hey” When he hit me back it was all okay Percocets have me hooked like cocaine [Chorus] Ayy, kush coma, lean soda Perc floatin’ I had told her Kush coma, lean soda Perc floatin’ I had told her Kush coma, lean soda Perc floatin’ I had told her Kush coma, lean soda Perc floatin’ I had told her [Open Verse] [Chorus] Ayy, kush coma, lean soda Pe

Intro] My life in a nutshell This is my life in a nutshell [Chorus] This is my life in a nutshell Heaven so far away I’m starting to love hell They know me for my talent, my talent But don’t know how my pain feels These prescriptions that I feel Never make the pain heal (fuck) [Verse 1] Back in the lost and found, I go but i’m more lost than found I know, I feel so cold in LA like I’m sitting back at home, Chicago They say living’s harder than dying, I’m willing to gamble that Find me unresponsive, in a hotel room, girl can you handle that Worst case scenario, you still hear my songs on the stereo You still hear my name on the radio I’ll live forever, forever [Chorus] This is my life in a nutshell Heaven so far away I’m starting to love hell They know me for my talent, my talent But don’t know how my pain feels These prescriptions that I feel Never make the pain heal [Verse 2] (oooooh, ooh, oooooh, ooooh) Death melodies I sing, cardiac arrest knows I hate