Juice WRLD - Unreleased

Woah-ah Yeah, oh (D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey) [Chorus] Money long, yeah She got long hair, smokin' on strong, yeah Cheech & Chong, yeah, winter-time Moncler It's been a long year, don't know how I got here But I'm still here, ‘cause my money long, yeah Her hair long, yeah, smokin' on strong, yeah Cheech & Chong, yeah, winter-time Moncler It's been a long year, don't know how I got here But I'm still here, ‘cause my money long, yeah [Verse] Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, stack it up, yeah I talk a lot of racks but I could back it up, yeah Got the chopper in the function, cock it back and dump it I'm so god damn high that I can't function Popping percs for nothing, she gon' twerk for nothing I gеt what I deserve, ain't putting work for nothing Wish I could sleep forеver, I ain't sippin' that syrup for nothing You probably seen that coming All these drugs I'm taking, fucking up my stomach Choppa masturbating, don't fuck with my money Get it right now, no waiting I been fast pacing God I want my slate clean, know that I did some dirty That's why I'm in hell right now, I ain't worthy [Refrain] I ain't worthy, I ain't worthy, I ain’t worthy But I ain't worry That's why I'm in hell right now I ain't worthy, I ain't worry, I ain't worry [Chorus] Money long, yeah She got long hair, smokin' on strong, yeah Cheech & Chong, yeah, winter-time Moncler It's been a long year, don't know how I got here But I'm still here, ‘cause my money long, yeah Her hair long, yeah, smokin' on strong, yeah Cheech & Chong, yeah, winter-time Moncler It's been a long year, don't know how I got here But I'm still here, ‘cause my money long, yeah [Outro] (D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)

Released 9/29/24

808 Mafia) (Gezin) Uh Hey [Chorus] I been through this a thousand times (Thousand times, uh) Without love, feels like I'll die (Like I'll die, uh) Hopefully I'm satisfied (Satisfied, uh) Sometimes I just chase my highs (Chase my highs) Been through this a thousand times (Thousand times) Without drugs, feels like I'll die (Like I'll die, uh) Hopefully I'm satisfied (Satisfied, uh) I tend to just chase my highs (Chase my highs, hey) [Verse 1] I know ignorance is bliss (Bliss), but I don't know what ignorant is (Is) Does that make me ignorant (Ignorant)? Am I filled with ignorance (Ignorance)? I ain't wanna fall in love again, damn near fell in love again They judge mе based off my feelings, more than the color of my skin (Color of my skin) It's hard to stay focusеd with these demons roaming (Roaming) They walkin' through my head looking for a place to live (Woah, woah, woah, woah) It's hard to stay focused with these demons roaming (Woah, woah, woah) They walkin' through my soul lookin' for a new crib (Crib) You can't tell me that I don't know who Lucifer is (Is) I probably know him better than them niggas livin' in hell You don't understand my struggle, think I don't make any sense (Sense) If you don't go through what I go through, this is not for you to get [Chorus] Been through this a thousand times (Thousand times) Without love, feels like I'll die (Like I'll die) Hopefully I'm satisfied (Satisfied, uh) Sometimes I just chase my highs (Chase my highs) Been through this a thousand times (Thousand times) Without drugs, feels like I'll die (Like I'll die) Hopefully I'm satisfied (Satisfied) I tend to just chase my highs (Chase my highs) [Verse 2] Walkin' through a hallway of darkness (Yeah), shadows follow me (Yeah, yeah) God told me to keep walkin' (Uh), close my eyes and look away (Yeah) The devil boolin' on my shoulders (Uh), telling me to numb the pain (Uh) My temptations are a lot, like a bad bitch, ayy, ayy, ayy I been through a lot, it's hard to manage, ayy, ayy, ayy I'm in a position to deal damage, ayy, ayy, ayy I can dish shit it out and take it, hey Shit's about to get ugly, don't look this way, uh On the real (Uh), and my chest is where the pain lives (Uh) On the real (Uh), try to numb me with the pain pills (Hey) I don't feel (Uh), but I still feel everything (Yeah) I'm down in the dump, still livin' like a king [Chorus] Been through this a thousand times (Thousand times, uh) Without love, feels like I'll die (Like I'll die, hey) Hopefully I'm satisfied (Satisfied, uh) Sometimes I just chase my highs (Chase my highs, hey) Been through this a thousand times (Thousand times) Without drugs, feels like I'll die (Like I'll die) Hopefully I'm satisfied (Satisfied) I tend to just chase my highs (Chase my highs) [Outro] Chase my highs, uh, feel the vibe Look me in my eyes See the Hell in my eyes Uh, chase my highs, trying to satisfy Look me in my eyes This is real life Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Intro] Go Ronnie go Bro said I can’t be off, yeah Bro said I can’t be off the drugs in the field I was taught to rob the plug, taught to steal And if somebody in our way, we gon’ kill Bro told me don’t be off the drugs in the field I was taught to rob the plugs, taught to steal If a n***a in our way we gon kill That’s for real That’s for real Bro said don’t be off the drugs in the field I was taught to rob the plugs, taught to steal If a n***a in our way he get killed That’s for real That’s for real [Verse] Fuck how you feel It’s all about the dollar bills If I get locked up, no I won’t squeal That’s for real I don’t remember what happened anyway I was off thе pills, for real Chopper on me, big dog If you want beef, thеn you need to get your steaks off Pockets fat, no dyke bitch, Rick Ross R Kelly with these hoes, they be pissed off Sippin’ on the Cristal VVS up on my wrist just like some Cristal Ballin hard like Chris Paul You n***as funny to me like Chris Rock [Bridge] In the field, I was taught to rob the plugs, taught to steal If a n***a in our way, he get killed That’s for real [Chorus] Bro told me don’t be off the drugs in the field I was taught to rob the plugs, taught to steal If a n***a in our way, he get killed That’s for real That’s for real [Outro] I was taught to rob the plugs, taught to steal I was taught to rob the drugs in the field If a n***a in our way, he get killed That’s for real

[Intro] Mmm (Yeah) They ask me what being rich feels like (Lost in the abyss) Smoking cooking crisp, stupid bitch I tell 'em something don't feel right (Lost in the abyss) Me and McMillan in this bitch (Over some shit) [Chorus] They ask me what being rich feels like (They ask me what being rich feels like) I tell 'em something don't feel right (I tell 'em something don't feel right) Every day I'm reaching for the pills, right (Every day I'm reaching for the pills, right) Trying to escape real life (Tryna escape what is real) They ask me what being rich feels like (They ask me what being rich feels like) Something don't feel right (I tell 'em something don't feel right) Every day I'm reaching for the pills, right (Every day I'm reaching for the pills, right) Trying to escape real life (Everyday I'm reaching for the pills) [Verse] I'm a boss in these Rick Owens (Rick) Other niggas ain't got shit goin' (Bitch) Probably why I got your bitch goin' (Uh-huh) Only hop in the whip if there's tints on it (Uh-huh, skrrt) Dior outfit, spent ten on it (Uh-huh) In the strip club, I threw ten on her (Uh-huh) Three zips to the face, I'm a young stoner (Uh-huh) We knock you out, Adrien Broner (Bah) Get high as I want to (As I want) Hit a nigga with a one, two (Bah, Bah) Choppa kick like hi-ya (Hi-ya) Gun know a lil kung-foo (Whew) Smokin' on that fire (Gas), I get higher (I get gone) Rob my supplier (Huh?, Yeah), getaway driver (Skrrt, I get gone) I don't wanna fuck with these niggas, they fake They try to take all the food off your plate (Uh-huh) I'm a wolf when I fuck her, I'm showin' my fangs (Uh-huh) Let bro fuck too, she doin' the gang (Uh-huh) Let slime fuck too, we runnin' a train (Slatt) Livin' this life, it's off the chains (Uh-huh) Feel like Django without the chains (Uh-huh) VLONE jacket, I'm lonely, ayy (Uh-huh) [Bridge] Take me home, yeah, yeah (Take me home) I don't know where to go, yeah, yeah (I don't know where to go) Devil saying yes, yes, yes (Devil saying yes) I don't wanna hear, no (I don't wanna hear, no) [Outro] Take me home, yeah, yeah (Take me home) I don't know where to go, yeah, yeah (I don't know where to go) Devil saying yes, yes, yes (Devil saying yes) I don't wanna hear (I don't wanna hear, no)

From Juice WRLD Hennessy Sessions File.

Chorus} I'm afraid that my love isn't working I've been worried, I've been searching, I've been lurking Even put down the drugs, it ain't working Is it worth it? Girl, for you I'd do anything, cause you perfect Is it working? Girl, you worth it, is it working? I've been hurting, taking Perkys I've been lurking, I've been searching {Verse} I saw you on social media I fell in love over social media I know, I know it's not typical But this, isn't physical it's spiritual I know, we got a connection Definition of perfection, your love is a weapon Hurt me, your love is a weapon Hurt me, long as the birds are chirping Yeah, ya heard me Yeah, I worry, I'm scared that my love isn't working Maybe if I buy you a Birkin {Chorus} I'm afraid that my love isn't working I've been worried, I've been searching, I've been lurking Even put down the drugs, it ain't working Is it worth it? Girl, for you I'd do anything, cause you perfect Is it working? Girl, you worth it, is it working? I've been hurting, taking Percies I've been lurking, I've been searching

[Intro] Hit a Yerky You tryna fuck or sum'? (CB on the beat) Bitch, woo (Yeah, it's working) I almost OD'd in the party (Ya dig?) And you was low-key off the molly (Yeah) Are you tryna fuck or sum'? (You tryna fuck, you tryna fuck, you tryna fuck) Almost OD'd in the party (Ya dig?) And you was low-key off the molly (I did) Are you tryna fuck or sum'? (Or what?, Or what?, Or what?, Or what?) [Chorus] I almost OD'd in the party (Uh-huh) And you was low-key on the molly (Uh-huh) Are you tryna fuck or sum'? (You tryna fuck, bitch, you tryna fuck) I almost OD'd in the party (Uh-huh) And you was low-key off the molly (Uh-huh) Are you tryna fuck or sum'? (You tryna fuck, you tryna fuck, you tryna fuck) Baby, I'm not tryna fuck this up (Uh-huh) Ayy, ayy, ayy, so I'm gon' go and fuck the money up (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) Every day, I'm on a money hunt (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) Sometimes, I hunt hoes for fun [Verse] Yeah, yeah Sometimes, I spend dough for fun Yeah, make it all back .223's, F&N with me, he take all that On my Q's, on my Q's and P's, I will not lack A shopping spree could turn to a killing spree, it could be all that [Chorus] I almost OD'd in the party (Uh-huh) And you was low-key on the molly (Uh-huh) Arе you tryna fuck or sum'? (You tryna fuck, bitch, you tryna fuck) I almost OD'd in the party (Uh-huh) And you was low-key off the molly (Uh-huh) Arе you tryna fuck or sum'? (You tryna fuck, you tryna fuck, you tryna fuck) Baby, I'm not tryna fuck this up (Uh-huh) Ayy, ayy, ayy, so I'm gon' go and fuck the money up (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) Every day, I'm on a money hunt (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) But I hunt for hoes for fun

Smoke exotics, fillin' up my body got my mind froze From Chicago now I'm up in Cali, different time zone Rollie on me help me face time like an iPhone Scanner in the Beamer help me dodge all the 5-0 I remember crackin' cards, Wells Fargo Now I'm crackin' seals in Beverly Hills Shorty yellow like Marge, I feel like Bart though Young, full of thrills, that's how I live [Verse] Got my racks up, told the broke ass niggas to catch up I think yo' homie need backup, he ain't know my bro had the MAC tucked No lack, I'ma keep my eyes up, that lil' bitch not a plus she a minus Had a gun on my hip as a minor, I speed off and them niggas behind us, yeah VVS shinin', all these bitches they love all my diamonds At the top, I'ma keep on climbin', watch how the fake friends switch sides I don't really got time for the fake shit, I'm an ape when I'm rockin' my Bape shit Hope you know we ain't rockin' the same shit, they hate me 'cause I'm famous, yeah Keep it on me ain't afraid to aim it, yeah But you know you ain't on shit until you bang it, yeah Hit him in his forehead, leave him brainless, yeah I don't eat with niggas I can't hit a stain with, yeah [Chorus] Smoke exotics, fillin' up my body got my mind froze From Chicago now I'm up in Cali, different time zone Rollie on me help me face time like an iPhone Scanner in the Beamer help me dodge all the 5-0 I remember crackin' cards, Wells Fargo Now I'm crackin' seals in Beverly Hills Shorty yellow like Marge, I feel like Bart though Young, full of thrills, that's how I live [Open Verse] [Chorus] Smoke exotics, fillin' up my body got my mind froze From Chicago now I'm up in Cali, different time zone Rollie on me help me face time like an iPhone Scanner in the Beamer help me dodge all the 5-0 I remember crackin' cards, Wells Fargo Now I'm crackin' seals in Beverly Hills Shorty yellow like Marge, I feel like Bart though Young, full of thrills, that's how I live 🎶🎶

[Intro] One call away Hmm, hmm [Chorus] That bitch, one call away, call away Throw it all away, all away She go all the way, all the way Break her off today, like a law today Money twice the age, Shabba Ranks I put money in the bag, like I robbed a bank So much money in the bag, like I robbed a bank If I'm runnin' out of cash, I'ma rob a bank [Verse 1] Diamonds wet, they so aquatic, sippin’ Purple Qually We can get it poppin’, it’s free smoke for anybody Kick her out my hotel room, she waitin' in the lobby Last night she start it up and rode it like a driver I done seen some shit you can’t see, confidential Need my own car, I'm gettin' tired of crashin' rentals A .40 ain't a .40 unless it got an extеndo Shoot three times, three times, now I kill him in the intro [Instrumental Bridge] [Chorus] That bitch, onе call away, call away Throw it all away, all away She go all the way, all the way Break her off today, like a law today Money twice the age, Shabba Ranks I put money in the bag, like I robbed a bank So much money in the bag, like I robbed a bank If I'm runnin' out of cash, I'ma rob a bank [Verse 2] I remember I was broke, I just ran up twenty rolls I just ran up twenty bands, time to take a trip to France Goyard on me, no Hermès I'm in New York with my mans Really wanna fuck on one of my fans She told me she got a man I know he don't stand a chance Choppa make him shit his pants Money make her dirty dance Look at me, I'm Dirty Dan We the one, brought the .30's in These Perc-30's, not no 10's This my money I'ma spend I do this shit for my kin [Instrumental Bridge] [Chorus] That bitch, one call away, call away Throw it all away, all away She go all the way, all the way Break her off today, like a law today Money twice the age, Shabba Ranks I put money in the bag, like I robbed a bank So much money in the bag, like I robbed a bank If I'm runnin' out of cash, I'ma rob a bank

[Intro] We was just talkin' 'bout some shit, yeah Girl, you don't, you don't, you don't Yeah, you don't, you don't, you don't [Chorus] You don't know me like you think you know me Say you love me, baby girl, then show me Arguments, all you do is blow me But when you leave I'm so fuckin' lonely Doechii 'Booty Drop' (Live Performance) | Open Mic [Verse 1] I walk, walk away, away from all my problems I look, look at you, look at you to solve 'em Now I see, now I see, that is the problem Co-dependence, not independent Now I see, now I see, I see through the darkness Climbing out of the hole which I fall in Finding peace in a world full of sorrow I'll try, I'll try [Pre-Chorus] Love, live let her go Fuck that, hold her close Do I get high off her love Or just perky overdose? All of those options are tempting Still, wish we were never-ending [Chorus] You don't know me like you think you know me Say you love me, baby girl, then show me Arguments all you do is blow me But when you leave I'm so fuckin' lonely You don't know me like you think you know me Say you love me, baby girl, then show me Arguments all you do is blow me But when you leave, when you leave [Post-Chorus] Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh This ain't Heaven, this Hell with a smile Oh-oh, oh-oh I'll sit down, this may take a while [Verse 2] Hold my hand, yeah, yeah, yeah, and don't give up on us Got a fire a desire I got love fever Let us dance, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm the devil in a tux But you're the one with all the fire [Pre-Chorus] Love, live let her go Fuck that, hold her close Do I get high off her love Or just perky overdose? All of those options are tempting Still, wish we were never-ending [Chorus] You don't know me like you think you know me Say you love me, baby girl, then show me Arguments all you do is blow me But when you leave I'm so fuckin' lonely You don't know me like you think you know me Say you love me, baby girl, then show me Arguments all you do is blow me But when you leave, when you leave [Post-Chorus] Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh This ain't Heaven, this Hell with a smile (This ain't Heaven, this Hell) Oh-oh, oh-oh I'll sit down, this may take a while

Leaked October 17, 2022.

On “Can’t Die,“ Chicago rapper Juice WRLD reflects on a relationship with a girl that changed his life. He croons about the way she makes him feel and the changes he’s underwent since starting the relationship, whilst also pointing out the way fame has altered his connections with others. The track was also another tribute to deceased rapper XXXTENTACION, in similar fashion to his June 2018 track, “Legends,” which commemorated the deaths and legacies of him and Lil Peep. This was confirmed by Juice’s ex-girlfriend, Starfire, within an Instagram story a day after this track’s release. “Can’t Die“ leaked in its entirety on August 18, 2019, and eventually saw it’s official release on Juice’s posthumous album Legends Never Die.