DONT DIE

It ain't a secret, if I give you my heart, then you can keep it See, your love is a drug and I been fiendin' I'm a addict, I'm a addict, girl, I need it (Oh) Girl, keep it, if I give you my heart, you better keep it (Keep it) Keep it, girl, keep it, if I give you my heart, you better keep it (Exhale) [Post-Chorus] Butterflies when you're on my mind, I can't breathe well Any night you ain't by my side, I can't sleep well 'Bout time I won at this game of love, took a few L's If you ain't here, we on FaceTime, runnin' up my phone bill [Verse] You helpin' me with confidence, I know that I'm the shit still My anxiety has me wired, but girl, you help me sit still You my only pharmacy, you always keep my script filled Runnin' through these highs with me, you know how this shit feel Always keep my guys with me, niggas that'll die for me But I know you ride for me, you would homicide for me Shootin' at any bitch, if you ever have a rivalry Empty out the clip, wait, then pull off with my bae Let's go back to my place, then turn it to our place Started in the doorway, kissing through the hallway Trippin' over Gucci slippers, almost took a fall, ayy I'm not like these goofy niggas, you can have my heart, ayy-ayy [Bridge] Once upon a time, in a land far, far away There was a love so divine The same love ended up in my face [Chorus] It ain't a secret, if I give you my heart, then you can keep it See, your love is a drug and I been fiendin' I'm a addict, I'm a addict, girl, I need it (Oh) Girl, keep it, if I give you my heart, you better keep it (Keep it) Keep it, girl, keep it, if I give you my heart, you better keep it (Exhale) [Post-Chorus] Butterflies when you're on my mind, I can't breathe well Any night you ain't by my side, I can't sleep well 'Bout time I won at this game of love, took a few L's If you ain't here, we on FaceTime, runnin' up my phone bill

.40 with a .30 that's a— Ha, ya dig? (Yeah) Ya dig? [Chorus] .40 with a 30, that’s a dick, no stock, pause (Pause) Talkin' all that shit'll get your ass popped off Got your bitch doin’ cocaine 'till she lockjaw Only did it once, don't know how it feels, you should ask her Life of a rock star rap trapper Keep me a guitar, AR, and a tractor So I can see the snakes in the grass when I ride through (Hiss) Got my nine (Yeah), pull up, blow it like a drive-thru (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1] I got crack, I'ma serve it out the drive-thru (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Your bitch is an Xbox, play her like Game Room, ayy (Ya dig?) I was tweakin' off the Percs, mix it with the shrooms, ayy (Damn) Now I'm itchin' seein' shadows in my fuckin’ room, ayy (Lucid dreams) Cute chocolate bitch, that’s a fuckin' Reese’s (Uh) Heard her nigga was talkin' shit, pull up on him and crease him (That's right) Snort the Molly off her tits, energy increasin' Replenish me, prevent from finishing when I beat it, uh (Smash) Rollie on my wrist, did it for the season (Uh) Then I put a Patek on my wrist for no fuckin’ reason (Gleam, gleam) Automatic in my grip, got it for a reason (Grrra, grrra, grra) If a nigga try to take my shit, I'ma leave him bleedin' (Bitch) [Chorus] .40 with a 30, that's a dick, no stock, pause (Pause) Talkin' all that shit'll get your ass popped off Got your bitch doin' cocaine 'till she lockjaw Only did it once, don't know how it feels, you should ask her Life of a rock star rap trapper Keep me a guitar, AR, and a tractor So I can see the snakes in the grass when I ride through (Hiss, hiss) Got my nine, pull up, blow it like a drive-thru [Verse 2] Ayy, bad lil' bitch, you know I seen her She seen me, sell-out arenas Gun on me, Gilbert Arenas Take a nigga to the cleaners (Uh) Even when I'm dressed like a bum, I'm cleaner All white ones with crack rock in the sneakers (Uh) I'm ballin' out while they sittin' on the bleachers (Yeah) Get rich just to go back and fuck on my teachers (Uh) None of them believed in me either (Woo) Now they hit my Twitter congratulatin' me (Woo) Nigga, I don't fuck with y'all people Old hoes hit me up, sorry I wasn't tryin' to make love to y'all either (Hiss) Yeah, I don't need ya (Hiss) Pretty bitch, good facial features (Uh) Three blunts to the face, then I eat her (Yeah) Two Percs to the face, I'm geekin' (Uh) Gotta put them down, I'm tweakin' (Uh) Sometimes it feels like I need 'em (Uh) Sometimes I feel so defeated (Uh) My mind be racing like, "Damn (Uh), what the fuck is Juice WRLD thinking?" (Yeah) Momma told me I look happy, I told her clean her glasses (Damn) [Chorus] .40 with a 30, that's a dick, no stock, pause (Pause) Talkin' all that shit'll get your ass popped off Got your bitch doin' cocaine 'till she lockjaw Only did it once, don't know how it feels, you should ask her Life of a rock star rap trapper Keep me a guitar, AR, and a tractor So I can see the snakes in the grass when I ride through Got my nine, pull up, blow it like a drive-thru

Juice WRLD first teased “Irony“ on January 11, 2019, with a snippet on Instagram live. The impassioned love track highlights Juice’s love life, while also touching on his frequented topic of substance abuse. Despite the tease, it is unclear if the track will ever see an official release.

[Intro] Tick-tock-tock-tick (Purps on the beat) Non-stop, ain't that right? Yeah, one, two, three, four It's a cold day in hell Earth is hot [Chorus] Met her in the summer (In the summer) Knew it was the fall of me (It was the fall of me) What made it such a bummer (Such a bummer) Is I gave the bitch all of me (I gave her all of me) I met her in the summer (In the summer) Led to the fall of me (Led to the fall of me) What was such a bummer (Such a bummer) Is I gave the bitch all of me [Verse 1] Uh, I gave her all of me, physically, spiritually, oh Fake spiritual ho Uh, I gave her all of me, mentally leavin' me cold Suckin' love from my soul Bitch, if you got bad intentions, this ain't Twitter, don't follow me I met you in Babylon, full of witches with bad intentions Tried to feed me to your dragon, he was gon' demolish me Demons runnin' out your lair, a dragon and a demon slayer [Bridge] Oh, I'll make you fall for me Oh, how the tables have turned, bridges getting reburned (Uh) Sip lean 'til I fall asleep That's the only potion I learned, how to mix up and churn [Chorus] Knew it was the fall of me (It was the fall of me) What made it such a bummer (Such a bummer) Is I gave the bitch all of me (I gave her all of me) I met her in the summer (In the summer) Led to the fall of me (Led to the fall of me) What was such a bummer (Such a bummer) Is I gave the bitch all of me [Verse 2] Remember, we raced Lambo's like we was going to Los Santos Have you ever crashed your car into your girl's car? Special Have you ever put a bullet into your girl's heart? Special Uh, .38 special, uh, .223 special Breaking the threshold Butterflies like prom night in a limo I just threw up Cupid's demo Like, cut that wack shit off Karate kid with it, I'll wax it off I ain't come here to pop no bottles, dawg But I'm in the club with a Molotov (Baow) Juice WRLD signin' out, bitch, I'm loggin' off Rockin' out with my collar popped and my molly popped I say Juice WRLD wildin' out, yeah, he goin' off In the crowd, with no fuckin' shirt, hoe​s reachin' for the crotch, I think not [Chorus] Met her in the summer (In the summer) Knew it was the fall of me (It was the fall of me) What made it such a bummer (Such a bummer) Is I gave the bitch all of me (I gave her all of me) I met her in the summer (In the summer) Led to the fall of me (Led to the fall of me) What was such a bummer (Such a bummer) Is I gave the bitch all of me

[Intro] Count it up, then grab the rubber bands I just spent that on a pair of pants [Chorus] Count it up, then grab the rubber bands I just spent that on a pair of pants I remember I was buying Vans Hurt your feelings when I tell you my advance I'm in L.A. walking in the sand, but tomorrow I might fly out to Japan Shorty wanna fuck, I told her that it all depends Can you suck it through the leather pants? Yeah [Verse 1] I'ma live my life like an oasis I remember strugglin', rappin' in a basement Came up on them M's, with no job application I guess all your hard work ain't payin' off, yeah Girl, if you come over, gotta take it off, yeah I don't pay for pussy, but I break it off, yeah Hit it, then I quit it, girl, that's all I want I have you addictеd like the drugs I'm on Treat my lovе like the Perc's, pop it for me, go berserk Spent ten on a shirt, you don't wanna know the work Saving hoes never works, fuck, do I look like a church? Still got a big heart, it's a gift and a curse [Chorus] Count it up, then grab the rubber bands I just spent that on a pair of pants I remember I was buying Vans Hurt your feelings when I tell you my advance I'm in L.A. walking in the sand, but tomorrow I might fly out to Japan Shorty wanna fuck, I told her that it all depends Can you suck it through the leather pants? Yeah [Verse 2] Ganja in my Backwood, Perky in my system Niggas talking dumb, I'll up that choppa, I won't miss 'em All these bitches suckin' dick, but these niggas be kissin' 'em All I know is stack the money up, you know I'm gettin' it VVS my wrist, huh, gold on it like piss, uh You could suck a dick, if you ain't 'bout runnin' up this, uh I stay in my lane ho', I ain't never switch Nine-teen years old, grown man shit No father in my life, I'm on my own man shit Ayy, fuck the bank, money, count it up, bandit, uh Stain gang, take yo' shit, I guess I'm a bandit Too much sauce for these hoes, they can't handle it I can't have these hoes either, they be scandalous I'm gon' beat it up, destroy it, like I vandal'd it Aiming at your suit, cannot wear no candles, kid, yeah Huh, ayy, add it, up That lil', ho', she a, fuck she a slut Tu—pac hit 'em, up Ambu—lance, pick 'em, up I remember when my heart was broke So was my pockets though Now, I got a couple M's in my bank account, like— I can't hear you talking, ho' Fendi, Gucci, Louis in my closet, ho' I walk up in Chase, fifty k, make a deposit, ho' They still take it in when the bank is closed Came into the bank with a big load Niggas iffy, uh, sticky tucked, Gummo Closet really lookin' like a gun show Not in my house, lil' ho Feel like Mutombo Up, right, left, right, X and Y Hit 'em with a combo Niggas, they testify You's a snitch, ho' [Chorus] Count it up, then grab the rubber bands I just spent that on a pair of pants I remember I was buying Vans Hurt your feelings when I tell you my advance I'm in L.A. walking in the sand, but tomorrow I might fly out to Japan Shorty wanna fuck, I told her that it all depends Can you suck it through the leather pants? Yeah [Verse 3] My bedroom a strip club, baby, take it off I don't pay for pussy, but I bet I'll break you off I be sippin' codeine whenever I got a cough Rockin' Fendi shoes while standin' over a loft Hit Saks Fifth, almost spent ten Pull up on 'em with that- I'm gon' fuck her, then I'll fuck her best friend My best friend, the new Smith & Wesson Yeah, yeah She from Toronto I fucked that bitch in my condo, don't let her mom know Servin' that shit like cilantro out of the condo Yeah, ayy AB&B, ho' You can't see, ho' They wanna see me, ho' I wanna be rich, but you a wannabe, ho' Ran up checks quick Couple m's, bitch I'm a Em', bitch Shady money, no slim, bitch [Chorus] Count it up, then grab the rubber bands I just spent that on a pair of pants I remember I was buying Vans Hurt your feelings when I tell you my advance I'm in L.A. walking in the sand, but tomorrow I might fly out to Japan Shorty wanna fuck, I told her that it all depends Can you suck it through the leather pants? Yeah

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