End Of The Road Juice WRLD

[Chorus]
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
"It's suicidal," she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma

[Verse 1]
We don't love these hoes, our hearts got colder
It's hard out here for a lonely stoner
I know I'm doin' drugs, but so what?
Just pray to God I never throw up
I pray to God my plug got pour up
I pray to God my plug still show up
I know the last time we tried to rob him
He lucky bronem ain't fuckin' off him
I'm drinkin', drivin' in the Bentley coupe, so
It's hard for me to drive, I move too slow
I told you, baby, I ain't savin' no ho
I only save the money, antihero
I burned my old clothes and got some new clothes
I left my old hoes and got some new hoes
My brother got a chopper and it's kickin' like Judo
He shootin' while I'm drivin' the two-door