Juice Wrld
Fuck 'em, God (Daddy you just made this?)
This ain't a rap, it's a wrap, I'm tired of this shit
Lay this verse then call a hearse, I'm dying when I finish
Can't afford a house, then you don't need to be in it
You tryna' wear the crown but don't know where you'll be living
Boy you too old to cry for Momma let her have a nigga
Can't run to Pops 'cause you don't know where to start digging
Tunnel vision, always knew it wasn't no light at the ending
Fuck attention, got depression, help my people with it
My mistake, should've let they faggot ass God fix it
Had a rough start to life, play it smooth until I end it
Kill the fuckin' head watch the body fall, look out nigga
Stop fuckin' begging for support, they clearly not with it
You are not going to the top, you need to stop nigga
Actions speaking louder than your words but they do not hear 'em
Nobody cheering for a loser and you not winning
Damn, call the plug for a fix, I just broke my spirit
Momma gave birth to a burden, she so fuckin' gifted
Suicidal but I'm cute though, I tried to warn you bitches
You never smiled as the barrel touched yo' temp-, fuck it
Counting on me, I don't give a fuck, I'm still giving up
Stick hit, make my brain fumble, bitch don't pick it up
Next time I hit the highway it's to get hit by a truck
Paranoid on pills wanna blow for nothing like Ashy Larry
Thinking if I shoot up Target I'll be legendary
Have you ever cried writing a song hoping this one make it
Sleeping on a fuckin' used bed in dude momma basement
Everybody waiting on you to leave but won't nobody say it
If this how love supposed to feel then I'ma need some hatred
Work hard to get to the top then jump and smack the pavement
Probably kill myself after I die, this life done drove me crazy
Poppin' x to heal the pain this shit gon' seal my fate
Use the toilet, see blood, look the other way
Fuck my life, I hate it here, I need a new world
Pop too many, die on accident, I feel like Juice Wrld
This ain't a rap, it's a wrap, I'm tired of this shit
Lay this verse then call a hearse, I'm dying when I finish
Can't afford a house, then you don't need to be in it
You tryna' wear the crown but don't know where you'll be living
Boy you too old to cry for Momma let her have a nigga
Can't run to Pops 'cause you don't know where to start digging
Tunnel vision, always knew it wasn't no light at the ending
Fuck attention, got depression, help my people with it
My mistake, should've let they faggot ass God fix it
Had a rough start to life, play it smooth until I end it
Kill the fuckin' head watch the body fall, look out nigga
Stop fuckin' begging for support, they clearly not with it
You are not going to the top, you need to stop nigga
Actions speaking louder than your words but they do not hear 'em
Nobody cheering for a loser and you not winning
Damn, call the plug for a fix, I just broke my spirit
Momma gave birth to a burden, she so fuckin' gifted
Suicidal but I'm cute though, I tried to warn you bitches
You never smiled as the barrel touched yo' temp-, fuck it
Counting on me, I don't give a fuck, I'm still giving up
Stick hit, make my brain fumble, bitch don't pick it up
Next time I hit the highway it's to get hit by a truck
Paranoid on pills wanna blow for nothing like Ashy Larry
Thinking if I shoot up Target I'll be legendary
Have you ever cried writing a song hoping this one make it
Sleeping on a fuckin' used bed in dude momma basement
Everybody waiting on you to leave but won't nobody say it
If this how love supposed to feel then I'ma need some hatred
Work hard to get to the top then jump and smack the pavement
Probably kill myself after I die, this life done drove me crazy
Poppin' x to heal the pain this shit gon' seal my fate
Use the toilet, see blood, look the other way
Fuck my life, I hate it here, I need a new world
Pop too many, die on accident, I feel like Juice Wrld
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Writer(s): Cedric Lee Jr Mcclain
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