Juice WRLD - Rockstar In His Prime (Studio Session) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Rockstar In His Prime Studio Session lyrics]
If I take too many percs, then I won't die
That don't make no sense, do it? Haha
If I take too many percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup
Then I won't fly
I'm a rockstar in his prime
Rockstar in his prime rockstar in his prime
Rockstar in his prime rockstar in his prime
If I take too many percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup
Then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
If I take too many percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup
Then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
I can't deal with this hurt
Everything's just fine
Minus the fact, I'm losing my mind
Timeless in fact, I know it's my time
Prime time, limelights
Tears on the Saint Laurent
Feel like punching a wall
But I don't wanna break the watch
It was just a year ago
I was tellin' people watch
Thanking God, it was a part of the plot
It feel like part of me alive
And part of me not i'm tracing my steps
Tryna' see where this insanity started
I'm too high to talk right now, I'm sorry
Beg my pardon this not a trend
It's how I'ma deal with
My demons regardless
Oh yeah, Devil pulling up a chair
He sittin' right over there
Tellin' me I should be scared
God in my fuckin' ear
Told me it's nothing to fear
I forgot to mention that the
Devil tryna' be my friend
Do you hear how confusing this is?
I was at the lowest of points
Feelin' like callin' it quit's
Ain't nobody understand, "You should
Be happy, nigga
You're rich" that's what everybody says
Anxiety is a ugly bitch
Too ugly to comprehend
So I get high and fuck that bitch
Prayin' for the upper hand
I hope that He hear my prayers
Devil really want my soul
He gon' keep it in his lair
Me, I'm just gon’ keep a pole
Paranoia in the air
Everybody gettin' killed
I won't be a part of it
If I take too many percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup
Then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
If I take too many percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup
Then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
I can't deal with this hurt
Walk this way, baby, talk this way
Get this cash, I'ma count this cake
Got a pretty mouth, I'ma fuck yo' face
If I go broke, back to pushing weight, hey
Walk this way, baby, talk this way
Get to the bag, and count that face
Shorty got a pretty mouth
I'ma fuck her face if I go broke, then
It's back pushing weight, hey
All I know is get the cash, get the bag
All that
Got a choppa on my hip, I let it blast
Fall back
Fuck a bad bitch then kick her out
What you call that?
American Idol, she was trying out
Ain't no call back
Every day I ball 'till I foul out, oh yeah
Niggas talkin' stupid
I ain't want they ass in here
Red beam on the glizzy
Shoot you down like a reindeer
With them red coats
I feel like I'm Paul Revere
Juice WRLD, it's Juice WRLD
I split this shit in two worlds
For your girl
I gave your bitch her own world
That's her world
She still live in Juice WRLD, in Juice WRLD
Oh
If I take too many percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup
Then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
If I take too many percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup
Then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
I can't deal with this hurt
Uh, catch me if you can
Choppa from a different country
That bitch from Iran
It's funny when I up it
Them niggas said I ran i never gave no fuck
I'm on my fucking shit again
Every day I get buckets
I just told your bitch to suck it
If you ain't talkin' 'bout money, fuck it
I'm gon' go ahead and change the subject
Thinkin' nothin' of it
Bake a nigga like a oven
Told this bitch I need some lovin'
After that, she sucked it
Falling apart, falling apart
Prescription meds, all in my head
I'm so high, I don't know what I said
Misunderstood, that's understood
Just as I want, I do just as I should
Uh, numb, I don't ever wanna feel this numb
I don't ever wanna feel this old
Especially when I'm too damn, young
I feel too numb
I don't ever wanna feel this numb
I don't ever wanna feel this high
I don't wanna ever feel this stuck
I don't ever wanna feel fucked up
But every day, I'm getting too fucked up, uh
If I take too many percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup
Then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
If I take too many percs, then I won't die
If I drink too much of this syrup
Then I'm gon' fly
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
I can't deal with this hurt, haha