Talking to Voices Juice WRLD
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[Intro: Juice WRLD & Future]
They ask me how high am I
Wheezy outta here
[Verse 1]
They ask me how high am I, I said I'm higher than this
They say, "You could die like this"
They ask me if I'm in love, I said, "In love like a bitch"
They said I could die like this
I asked them, "What'd happen if I take two shots of the gin?"
After all the Percs I did
I asked them, "What happens if I put a hole in his head?"
He was talkin' all that shit
[Chorus]
Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again
Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again
Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again
[Verse 2]
My conscience haunts me like a ghost in an old house
Tell me what you know 'bout the pain, what you know 'bout?
Tell me you know how it feels to never wanna go out, uh
Anti, Percs to the, got me scratchin'
Ain't no such thing as relaxin' without relapsing
Does someone have a pill bottle they can pass me?
They ask me how high am I
Wheezy outta here
[Verse 1]
They ask me how high am I, I said I'm higher than this
They say, "You could die like this"
They ask me if I'm in love, I said, "In love like a bitch"
They said I could die like this
I asked them, "What'd happen if I take two shots of the gin?"
After all the Percs I did
I asked them, "What happens if I put a hole in his head?"
He was talkin' all that shit
[Chorus]
Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again
Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again
Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again
[Verse 2]
My conscience haunts me like a ghost in an old house
Tell me what you know 'bout the pain, what you know 'bout?
Tell me you know how it feels to never wanna go out, uh
Anti, Percs to the, got me scratchin'
Ain't no such thing as relaxin' without relapsing
Does someone have a pill bottle they can pass me?
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