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Juice WRLD

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Tom:
G#m E The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
E F# But I'm not really up for conversations
G#m E I can have my cake and eat it, too
E F# I just gotta make a reservation
G#m E Chillin' in my head, but it's hot
E F# Flames everywhere, I see Satan
G#m E Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
E F# Really, really runnin' out of patience [Verse 1]
G#m E T— Timing, timing, timing
E F# All about timing, timing, timing
G#m E Sit back in my chair, relaxing and reclining E F# N.C. He has not a care in the world, no, I'm lying
G#m E Takin' all these meds to the face got me flying
E F# Takin' all these meds to the face got me dying
G#m E Smoke 'til my mind frying, eyes red, high and crying
E F# Numb the pain with Oxy and Dior, yeah, pricey
G#m E Juice like 2Pac Shakur, no ice tea
E F# Givenchy, Louis V, Double V, icy
G#m E Wedding ring, better things, better half, wifey
E F# Only things numbing me from this hard life, uh, uh, alright [Chorus]
G#m E The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
E F# But I'm not really up for conversations
G#m E I can have my cake and eat it, too
E F# I just gotta make a reservation
G#m E Chillin' in my head, but it's hot
E F# Flames everywhere, I see Satan
G#m E Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
E F# Really, really runnin' out of patience [Verse 2]
G#m E I'm waiting, waiting, waiting, sittin' up
E F# G#m Waiting, waiting, waiting, contemplating
E My heart racing
E F# Feels like I'ma die every second of the day
G#m E So I gotta get high
E F# Ain't no coming down, ain't no coming down, why?
G#m E My anxiety bring me down, that's the fucking downside
E F# It's like every time I ball, I just end up off-sides
G#m E E F# This light of mine goes dim tonight
G#m E Will I be alright?
E F# Let me guess, no answer, right? [Chorus]
G#m E The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
E F# But I'm not really up for conversations
G#m E I can have my cake and eat it, too
E F# I just gotta make a reservation
G#m E Chillin' in my head, but it's hot
E F# Flames everywhere, I see Satan
G#m E Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
E F# Really, really runnin' out of patience
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Composição: Gabriel Guerra, Ronny J, Juice Wrld e Christian Monaco

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