Juice WRLD - Better Off Alone lyrics

Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins]

[Juice WRLD - Better Off Alone lyrics]

808 808, 08, 808
Gang, gang
We in Chiraq, ya dig? (Skrrt, grra)

Yesterday, I tweaked, then I took a Xan'
(808 Mafia) today,  I said that I
Won't do that shit again
My brother told me to
Describe the perfect bitch
I said, "Percocets" (Ha ha ha)
I said, "Percocets" (For real)

The blue pills, they give me the perfect itch
(Oh yeah)
She told me she want her a Birkin bag
Better put the Percs in a Birkin, bitch
(Oh yeah) my ex bitch call me a snake
Wait, I'ma show you what a serpent is
(Oh yeah) look in the mirror
The vision can't get any clearer (Uh)
Anyways nigga, It's my year (Uh)
Ball 'til I'm bald like Britney Spears
(Uh, huh)
Three round burst up in that chopper
(Uh) grra, musketeers (Uh, huh)
Codeine in my double cup
I am not drinking beer (Sip, sip, sip)
Uh, I ain't take no pills today
I'm startin' to get the bubble guts
(What the fuck?)
Twin barrels on that shotty, yeah
And it's a horny gun (Grra)
I'm gon' cock it back
Let it off and watch it double nut (Grra)
Also got my 40 tucked
That's another horny one (Oh yeah)
Got so many horny guns
You thought we were shooting
A porn or somethin' (Smash)
Uh, shoot like the Mavericks (Ah)
Couple semis and a few automatics (Uh, huh)
Run up on me, you get caught up in traffic
(Uh, huh)
All my niggas stretch him out like elastic
(Uh, huh) , yeah, yeah
You don't want static
But me? I'm havin' it
I'll leave your body packaged like
The bricks in my cabinet (yeah)

I ain't have no Percs, I'm mad (Bitch)
May wanna shoot your dad (Bitch)
I feel like a savage, huh, still a sad kid
I ain't have no Percs, I'm mad (Bitch)
May wanna shoot your dad (Bitch)
I feel like a savage, huh, still a sad kid

Ooh, uh, demons in my head, leave me alone
Uh, I think I'll be better off alone
In my mind, I roam

Feelin' delirious (Wait)
Ran out of Percocets, bitch, is you serious?
(Wait, wait)
Them drugs control me like a eye
In the middle of a pyramid
I need some more, period
I mean, point-blank, mo'fuckin' period
Don't try to understand
You will never understand
Broke up with the drugs but
I need a second chance
I'll do whatever it takes
I'll even take on a Dr phil
That's how you know it's real
Love for real, love for real, love for real
(I'm in love for real)
I gave her a chance, the devil wanna dance
That wasn't a part of the plan
I only came down here to buy some Xans

Yesterday, I tweaked, then I took a Xan'
(808) today, I said that I won't
Do that shit again my brother told me to
Describe the perfect bitch
I said, "Percocets" i said, "Percocets"

I ain't have no Percs, I'm mad (Bitch)
May wanna shoot your dad (Bitch)
I feel like a savage, huh, still a sad kid
I ain't have no Percs, I'm mad (Bitch)
May wanna shoot your dad (Bitch)
I feel like a savage, huh, still a sad kid

Ooh, uh, demons in my head, leave me alone
Uh, I think I'll be better off alone
In my mind, I roam

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