Lyrics:
some jawns, yeah, I need that
So crazy, can't believe it
No cams, damn, no filming at all, real nigga facts (come on)
Years ago, rehab
All good,
some jawns, yeah, I need that
So crazy, can't believe it
No cams, damn, no filming at all, real nigga facts (come on)
Years ago, rehab
All good,
the palms of your touch
In a world of dark distractions
It can all get too much
So let's sit by an English river
'Til the water runs dry
Can we light
the palms of your touch
In a world of dark distractions
It can all get too much
So let's sit by an English river
'Til the water runs dry
Can we light
up by the zone
Ain't no rims i can't chop ain't a bottle in the club I can't pop
Got yellow bands filled up with guwop no brake pads can't stop
When
I was so addicted man I ain't know what to do
I'm flowing on this beat just to say what I been through
From the bottle to the coke to the Xans
the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when
And I say church (Preach)
We make it light up like a church (Preach)
She wanna fuck
bitch by mistake
I was just countin' some cake on the lake
I was just pullin' up in paper plates
I know some real niggas can relate
I know some
it
And you know it's the bomb, soon as it get ignited
Pimpin' I can't even fight it, its callin' me to smoke
So I fire up another square and take
can't depend on friends to help you in a squeeze
We all deal with shit on our own
And sometimes the beef can grow, get out of hand
Yeah, you know it gets
rider rims
If it's me, hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome
Crying on the phone
Ho thinking I'm in love with her
Cause she took me shopping
I see bright lights in my nightmares
Everytime moms bought the new nike airs
So buzz can be heard from the light years
Getting heavy but it really
but I need that
All my ex’s think I need rehab
On the dark side
I go Darth Vader
Gotta let it go
Cause I know I’m major
Gotta pour libation
Tyler I'm finna go from the BandLab to the fame
I'm pourin up Juice WRLD up in my cup like Prince, no Purple Reign
They call me 9 up in the rehab they
on my heart
Im boxing on my right wrist
Trigga back in jail I swear this like the sixth time
Sign his surety so I can see my wrist shine
We don't fuck
Need a intervention
Rehab
Interval
An intermission
I need therapy
Need charity
Need more life in abundance
Need prosperity
Need everything
I need it by
[Intro]
Yo' aye
I'm goin on
.... a Rehab
What !!??!
[Verse 1]
yeah am sick of playing fortnite
All day long with a no spirit that lights
Dirty
love
I could be the one that you dream of
Message in a bottle is all I can do
Standin' here, hopin' it gets to you
You could be the one that I keep,
Sitting on the car seat
Six by the back street
Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the)
Four by the window
Three in the shadow
Two only but
crying, watch the tears flow like my wrist
I can firmly look back and say I only felt the scorn
Down another bottle, I return where music's born
The light
Rehab, the wax and the wane
Busted flat, waiting on a train
Freedom's just another word for when you can't refrain
Chase the rabbit and wear the chain
better than the photos
I can't find your house, send me the info
Drivin' through the gated residential
Found out I was comin', sent your friends home
Takin shots in the dark
Whole bottle on the way
Taking my shots in the dark
Too blind can't too blind can't
Never mind I'll find my love
Whole bottle
here tryin to get a model out the do'
High blowin bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
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