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empty wrld! - juice wrld & xxxtentacion lyrics

(juice verse) from the unknown
i ran away, i don’t think i’m coming back home
whoa*whoa*whoa*whoa*whoa*whoa
like a crawlsp*ce, it’s a dark place i roam
ain’t no right way, just the wrong way i know
i problem solve with styrofoam
my world revolves around a black hole
the same black hole that’s in place of my soul, uh
empty, i feel so godd*mn empty
i may go rogue
don’t tempt me, big bullet holes
tote semi*autos
yeah, i’m keepin’ it real, real, um
keepin’ it real, uh yeah
life gets tough, sh*t is getting real
i don’t know how to feel
swallowing all these pills
know my real feels
devil standing here
tryna’ make a dеal, uh
it ain’t no deals
feel like i’m going crazy but still took a lot to get mе here
losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills
i ain’t have anything then and i still don’t have anything still, still, still
bein’ me, i rock pnb
these hoes actin’ like gossip, tmz
these drugs acting like
moshpits squishing me
oh my, oh me, how they k!ll me slowly
lonely, i been gettin’ no peace
od, feel like overdosing
low key i been looking for the signs
but all i can find is a sign of the times
(xxxtentacion verse)
feel like i’m destined
i don’t need no smith & wesson, no
boy, who you testin’?
f*ck a scantron, here’s your lesson, oh
knife in intestine
takin’ shots at all your bredrin, oh
feel like i’m damaged
girl, i know you f*ckin’ planned this
all alone, call my phone, make me feel right
girl, you know when you call, make me feel right
all alone, call my phone, make me feel right
girl, you know when you call, make me feel right
spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh
n*gga, why you trippin’? get your mood right, uh
shawty look good in the moonlight
all these p*ssy n*ggas so bad mind
spotlight, moonlight
n*gga, why you trippin’? get your mood right
shawty look good in the moonlight
all these p*ssy n*ggas so bad mind
spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh
n*gga, why you trippin’? get your mood right, uh
shawty look good in the moonlight
all these p*ssy n*ggas so bad mind
spotlight, moonlight
n*gga, why you trippin’? get your mood right
shawty look good in the moonlight
all these p*ssy n*ggas so bad mind i’ll stop the world when i’m with you
nothin’ to hate, nothin’ to lose
put down the loaded guns
and socialize with everyone
i’ll stop the war when i’m with you
so tell ’em, say i’m doin’ drugs so i can maintain
part of the reason that i can handle this d*mn pain
“i’m f*ckin’ numb, ” said the lonely heart of the drummer boy
who’d rather wreak havoc than play around wit’ a tonka toy
uh, sh*t, my mirror ain’t been clearer lately
i see my mind becomin’ blind, material mistaken
heart indulgin’ in the things that are forever broken
i seen a father lose his son, why life so f*ckin’ hopeless?
uh, ayy, concept of my depression is
that there’s no f*ckin’ recollection when your birth begins
and there’s n0body there to hold you when the pain begins
but there’s somebody there to fold you when you’re cavin’ in
uh, yuh, such discussed by such and such
you’re a f*ckin’ loser, man, well, life’s a f*ckin’ uppercut
right inside my f*ckin’ gut, wanna f*ckin’ end it, but
i don’t have the b*lls to, f*ck, i’m such a p*ssy, f*ck me up
(juice verse)

from the unknown
i ran away, i don’t think i’m coming back home
whoa*whoa*whoa*whoa*whoa*whoa
like a crawlsp*ce, it’s a dark place i roam
ain’t no right way, just the wrong way i know
i problem solve with styrofoam
my world revolves around a black hole
the same black hole that’s in place of my soul, oh
empty, i feel so godd*mn empty
i may go rogue
don’t tempt me, big bullet holes
tote semi*autos
i ain’t suicidal
only thing suicide is suicide doors
fight for survival
gotta keep hope up, rolling good dope up
hold my hand, through h*ll we go
don’t look back, it ain’t the past no more
gon’ get to the racks, all them n*ggas want war
yeah, i was put here to lead the lost souls
exhale depression as the wind blows
these are the laws of living in vogue
we’re perfectly imperfect children
rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission
never gave a f*ck, really came from rags to riches
now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin’
i don’t give a f*ck, really came from rags to riches
now i live it up, driving with the rooftop missin’
from the unknown
i ran away, i don’t think i’m coming back home
whoa*whoa*whoa*whoa*whoa*whoa
like a crawlsp*ce, it’s a dark place i roam
ain’t no right way, just the wrong way i know
i problem solve with styrofoam
my world revolves around a black hole
the same black hole that’s in place of my soul, uh
empty, i feel so godd*mn empty
i may go rogue
don’t tempt me, big bullet holes
tote semi*autos

- juice wrld xxxtentacion lyrics

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