Juice WRLD - Waiting For The Drugs To Hit Me lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Waiting For The Drugs To Hit Me lyrics]
Waiting for the drugs to hit me (Oh)
Waiting for the drugs to hit me
Went to LA for 2 weeks
I know my momma miss me
I'm so fucking paranoid
I came back with a semi
Tote the Glock in my designer
Don't get pretty ricky'ed (Oof)
Shoot a nigga in his face
I never show no pity (Oof)
When she stab me in my heart
She never show no pity (Oof)
Codeine in my cup, I carry it to every city
She told me that she wanna
Go to hell with me, go to hell with me
Yeah, you know that I show no pity
So I fuck her and I tell
Her that she comin' with me
Sippin' liquor till my liver
Spinnin' round my kidney
My ex bitch say that's karma
Comin' to fuckin' get me
Bitch come fuckin' get me
All I know is get high
(Oof) , just to get by (Oof) i got mob ties
(Oof) , bitch I got gang ties (Oof)
And your blood get baptized
And your blood get baptized
I heard you were talking shit well
This'll be the last time
We be throwin' xanny fit's until
We go to nap time i was never up in school
I always hated class time
I feel like Kobe Bryant how
I'm jumpin' from the baseline
Call me from my trap phone
Bitch I hate FaceTime
Waiting for the drugs to hit me
Went to LA for 2 weeks I
Know my momma miss me
I'm so fucking paranoid I came
Back with a semi
Tote the Glock in my designer
Gon' get pretty ricky'ed (Oof)
Shoot a nigga in his face
I never show no pity (Oof)
When she stab me in my heart
She never show no pity (Oof)
Codeine in my cup I carry it to every city
She told me that she wanna
Go to hell with me, go to hell with me
Waiting for the drugs to hit me
Went to LA for 2 weeks
I know my momma miss me
I'm so fucking paranoid
I came back with a semi
Tote the Glock in my designer
Don't get pretty ricky'ed (Oof)
Shoot a nigga in his face
I never show no pity (Oof)
When she stab me in my heart
She never show no pity (Oof)
Codeine in my cup, I carry it to every city
She told me that she wanna
Go to hell with me, go to hell with me
Yeah, you know that I show no pity
So I fuck her and I tell
Her that she comin' with me
Sippin' liquor till my liver
Spinnin' round my kidney
My ex bitch say that's karma
Comin' to fuckin' get me
Bitch come fuckin' get me
All I know is get high
(Oof) , just to get by (Oof) i got mob ties
(Oof) , bitch I got gang ties (Oof)
And your blood get baptized
And your blood get baptized
I heard you were talking shit well
This'll be the last time
We be throwin' xanny fit's until
We go to nap time i was never up in school
I always hated class time
I feel like Kobe Bryant how
I'm jumpin' from the baseline
Call me from my trap phone
Bitch I hate FaceTime
Waiting for the drugs to hit me
Went to LA for 2 weeks I
Know my momma miss me
I'm so fucking paranoid I came
Back with a semi
Tote the Glock in my designer
Gon' get pretty ricky'ed (Oof)
Shoot a nigga in his face
I never show no pity (Oof)
When she stab me in my heart
She never show no pity (Oof)
Codeine in my cup I carry it to every city
She told me that she wanna
Go to hell with me, go to hell with me