Juice WRLD - All Out lyrics

Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins]

[Juice WRLD - All Out lyrics]

What? I don't know
I just wanted to hear your voice
Okay, look at him dogs barking
Cute dog purps on the beat
She got dogs and shit in the background
 mute yo self da na na na na na na
I tell her, "A na-a na-a na"

Her voice sounds like a stereo
And it's up in my head
When she is not around
It feels like I'ma turn up dead
I'm calling on her phone
Telling her I'm full of dread
I wish that she was here
Playing in my dreads
She told me she really likes me
I hope it's not a fib
I told myself I wouldn't go
Through the same shit again
She runnin', runnin' through my
Head like a race, she tryna win
But she don't know that she
Don't got no competition
I'm in Paris by myself
It feel like something's missin'
Ex-girl on my phone, bitch
Why is you trippin'? Leave me alone
I done moved on to somethin' different
I'm finally gettin' the feeling
I was missin'
Uh, you came in like a hurricane
You tell me you ain't playin' at all
I'm still tryna figure out the games
Maybe there ain't no games to
Play in the first place
Maybe you a real one, we gon' see
Oh, and me? I'm real as can be
I want to eat your heart out figuratively
I've been feelin' different since you've
Been away from me
I'm tempted to get too high
And me? I'm real as can be
I'm tryna eat your soul out physically
Ain't scared to bring them poles out
You know how I roll out
But I got a soft spot for the
Girl that makes my heart drop
Uh, poles out, you know how I roll out
Yeah, I got a soft spot for the
Girl that makes my heart drop
I'll go all out, yeah, I'll go all out
I'll go all out, yeah, I'll go all out
Gucci on your wrist
You ain't think I've seen it
I wish you was here, everything is scenic
Having chest pains
Feelin' like I'm endin'
This is real life, I am not pretendin'
Cupid got a gun at my head, finna pull it
I'ma stand here and take it
Ain't dodgin' bullets
This seems too good be to true
What's to it?
You told me that it ain't nothin' to it
But to do it

Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker
If they try you, uh
I'ma shoot a motherfucker, I
Love your vibes, ooh
I'ma do that motherfucker when I lay beside
Ooh you know I wanna fuck her

My homie asked, "What's next? Do I
Like her, do I love her, do I want her?"
I wonder if I give her my heart
Am I a goner?
She keep Backwoods rolled, she a stoner
She a stoner tattoos on her face
I kiss her ink under covers
Uh, get my tongue involved, she
Got me in awe, baby
Give me it all, uh, feel it through my draws
Baby
All night long, you deserve an applause, baby
Made me a better person
Already, I didn't involve, baby
Tell me why my old hoes
Still tryna be involved, baby
I feel like you should load it up
And shoot 'em in the jaw, baby
I was off the Xannies, calling
Your phone, feeling wrong, baby
Prolly 'cause you told me
Leave the Xannies alone, baby

Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker
If they try you, uh
I'ma shoot a motherfucker, I
Love your vibes, ooh
I'ma do that motherfucker when I lay beside
Ooh you know I wanna fuck her
Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker
If they try you, uh
I'ma shoot a motherfucker, I
Love your vibes, ooh
I'ma do that motherfucker when I lay beside
Ooh you know I wanna fuck her

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