Juice WRLD - Friends Die (Fuck Up Out Your Feelings) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Friends Die Fuck Up Out Your Feelings lyrics]
"Ayy, turn the music up for me, Chris!"
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
I found my closure, lost my composure
High 'til it's over
Ain't over 'til it's over
Count the winnings
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Get to the millions
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Dawg these bitches (Huh, ya dig)
Fuck about your feelings (yeah)
And don't forget to get high
(Huh) , live life with no ceilings (yeah)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Uh, huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Damn)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Uh)
The world's gettin' colder
Friends die young
Don't believe in older, they all die young
My heartbeat is slower, codeine sipper
No, I'm not a poser, I'm a power tripper
Yeah, I got so high that
I ain't never come back
Yeah, I ran the train to get
Her on the right track, yeah
That's your bitch? Nigga
How do you like that?
Don't worry 'bout it
We'll send her right back
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, just got that colder
The world on my shoulders
I'll keep my composure
Just to find some closure
Count the winnings
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Get to the millions
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Dawg these bitches (Huh, ya dig)
Fuck about your feelings (yeah)
And don't forget to get high
(Huh) , live life with no ceilings (yeah)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Uh, huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Damn)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Uh)
Yeah, this gon' be a hard pill to swallow
But you may not live to see tomorrow
So don't just sit here in your sorrows
Look for some happiness, here
You could borrow some
And here goes some Codeine
It cost a car note don't sip it and drive
You'll crash the Murciélago
Then you may die before sunrise
That mean you ain't live to see tomorrow
I said so
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, just got that colder
The world on my shoulders
I'll keep my composure
Just to find some closure
Count the winnings
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Get to the millions
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Dawg these bitches (Huh, ya dig)
Fuck about your feelings (yeah)
And don't forget to get high
(Huh) , live life with no ceilings (yeah)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Uh, huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Damn)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Uh)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
I found my closure, lost my composure
High 'til it's over
Ain't over 'til it's over
Count the winnings
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Get to the millions
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Dawg these bitches (Huh, ya dig)
Fuck about your feelings (yeah)
And don't forget to get high
(Huh) , live life with no ceilings (yeah)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Uh, huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Damn)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Uh)
The world's gettin' colder
Friends die young
Don't believe in older, they all die young
My heartbeat is slower, codeine sipper
No, I'm not a poser, I'm a power tripper
Yeah, I got so high that
I ain't never come back
Yeah, I ran the train to get
Her on the right track, yeah
That's your bitch? Nigga
How do you like that?
Don't worry 'bout it
We'll send her right back
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, just got that colder
The world on my shoulders
I'll keep my composure
Just to find some closure
Count the winnings
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Get to the millions
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Dawg these bitches (Huh, ya dig)
Fuck about your feelings (yeah)
And don't forget to get high
(Huh) , live life with no ceilings (yeah)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Uh, huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Damn)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Uh)
Yeah, this gon' be a hard pill to swallow
But you may not live to see tomorrow
So don't just sit here in your sorrows
Look for some happiness, here
You could borrow some
And here goes some Codeine
It cost a car note don't sip it and drive
You'll crash the Murciélago
Then you may die before sunrise
That mean you ain't live to see tomorrow
I said so
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, just got that colder
The world on my shoulders
I'll keep my composure
Just to find some closure
Count the winnings
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Get to the millions
(Huh, yeah) , fuck about your feelings (yeah)
Dawg these bitches (Huh, ya dig)
Fuck about your feelings (yeah)
And don't forget to get high
(Huh) , live life with no ceilings (yeah)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Uh, huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Damn)
Getting high to get by, watch my friends die
(Huh) see 'em in the distance
(Damn) , you gotta be kidding (Uh)