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She's hidin' from the truth, it's under the rug. The groupie hoes don't phase me, tryna give out that lame brain. I look back, I'm like, "What's up? If it's ever a problem, I'ma call up the problem solvers. Sometimes it just be hard, man. I pill pop some more.

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I've been takin' medicine again (yeah, yeah). Sorry truth, dying young, demon youth. I'm tracing my steps, uh, tryna see where the insanity started. No cocaine, that's a nosebleed70Please respect copyright. My wifey f*ck me off of the whitey, Malcolm middle. But it's part of the ride. Voices in my head (yeah, yeah). Tears fall like raindrops. They act all tough, but in person, they be murmuring. Talking to Voices lyrics by Juice WRLD. I go hard, hard (go, go).

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I remember up in kindergarten, the teacher told me I wouldn't be shit. Sign up and drop some knowledge. You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline (feline). And hopefully I'm one of those people that could bring. I get so high off of percocets, I start seeing different colors. Maybe I should try to pray again (yeah, yeah). High again juice wrld lyrics clean. Through all the misses, through all the differences. I'll see you in Hell. My hand all on my chrome. Have you ever been so alone? Put it out to the whole world, I ain't embarrassed. You gotta stay here for this. So I mix drugs up tryna find my doom.

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I did the same shit with her sisterBitch, I'm hard body on the narcotic, yeah, yeah. Don't believe in slow, I'm movin' fast paced. My bad for all of the stressful times that we had. Devil standing right, right there. Up late night like owls. Lost my heart, lost it all. Feel like punchin' a wall but I don't wanna break the watch. Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh). He, he just didn't care about stuff like that. Juice WRLD – High Again (Withdrawals) [Studio Session] Lyrics | Lyrics. Bands in my pants, I barely be holdin' my pants up. Thirty clip hangin' out the black-ass Smith & (shh). She loves drugs, she goes hardcore.

Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again (Wheezy outta here). Then He pulled out the bluе pills. I said so much has happened in the last three months.