Juice WRLD - Cold Summer (No Breaks) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Cold Summer No Breaks lyrics]
808 Mafia aTL Jacob
I been gettin' cash, fuck the bitches
Stay in my own lane 'til it switches
They say that honesty is harder to digest
But every time they lie to me, it be hurtin'
Fuckin' chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks
It's gon' be a cold summer
Fuckin' chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks, it's
Gon' be a cold summer, summer, uh
Took a trip back home
Brought a hunnid racks home
Good to be back home
Ridin' 'round with the chrome
Demons dancin' in my head
I'm screamin' out, "Lеave me 'lone"
I gеt high to fight them
Now you know where my mind roam
Knock 'em out, Tyson, money big, Tyson
This is enticing, mentally frightened
Physically striking, pretty boy, I am
High as a plane with fifty
Thou' in my pocket (Cha ching)
Remember I was walkin' miles in my kicks
I'm talkin' 'bout the pair
Of Stef' Janoskis now I wear what I wear
This a super rare piece
Gaultier from '03, yeah, I had to come clean
My brain is a mess
I been focused on the wrong thing
Take no offense, I don't feel like talking
Take a few of these, I'ma be sky walking
But even if high as can be
The demons don't leave
I been gettin' cash, fuck the bitches
Stay in my own lane 'til it switches
They say that honesty is harder to digest
But every time they lie to me, it be hurtin'
Fuckin' chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks
It's gon' be a cold summer
Fuckin' chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks, it's
Gon' be a cold summer, summer, uh
I been gettin' cash, fuck the bitches
Stay in my own lane 'til it switches
They say that honesty is harder to digest
But every time they lie to me, it be hurtin'
Fuckin' chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks
It's gon' be a cold summer
Fuckin' chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks, it's
Gon' be a cold summer, summer, uh
Took a trip back home
Brought a hunnid racks home
Good to be back home
Ridin' 'round with the chrome
Demons dancin' in my head
I'm screamin' out, "Lеave me 'lone"
I gеt high to fight them
Now you know where my mind roam
Knock 'em out, Tyson, money big, Tyson
This is enticing, mentally frightened
Physically striking, pretty boy, I am
High as a plane with fifty
Thou' in my pocket (Cha ching)
Remember I was walkin' miles in my kicks
I'm talkin' 'bout the pair
Of Stef' Janoskis now I wear what I wear
This a super rare piece
Gaultier from '03, yeah, I had to come clean
My brain is a mess
I been focused on the wrong thing
Take no offense, I don't feel like talking
Take a few of these, I'ma be sky walking
But even if high as can be
The demons don't leave
I been gettin' cash, fuck the bitches
Stay in my own lane 'til it switches
They say that honesty is harder to digest
But every time they lie to me, it be hurtin'
Fuckin' chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks
It's gon' be a cold summer
Fuckin' chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks, it's
Gon' be a cold summer, summer, uh