The cookie is set by the GDPR Cookie Consent plugin and is used to store whether or not user has consented to the use of cookies. The cookie is used to store the user consent for the cookies in the category "Performance". This cookie is set by GDPR Cookie Consent plugin. The cookie is used to store the user consent for the cookies in the category "Other. The cookies is used to store the user consent for the cookies in the category "Necessary". The cookie is set by GDPR cookie consent to record the user consent for the cookies in the category "Functional". The cookie is used to store the user consent for the cookies in the category "Analytics". Juice WRLD & Lil Pump Yeah, no, no, no No, no, no Fuck, Perc CB on the beat, ho Perc, bitch Juice WRLD. These cookies ensure basic functionalities and security features of the website, anonymously. Necessary cookies are absolutely essential for the website to function properly. Writer(s): CHRIS THOMAS BARNETT, SYMERE WOODS, JARED HIGGINS Least somebody gon’ take it, hate to waste it She ain’t take my heart, but she took my medicine I’m an open door, I ain’t have to let her in Lil Uzi Vert - lyrics Intro: Juice WRLD & Lil Pump Yeah, no, no, no Chorus: Juice WRLD Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted Post-Chorus: Juice. My eyes closed, hopin’ this ain’t make-believeĪnd she don’t know that all her demons live in me, yeahĭon’t know what she been on, I don’t knowĪll that lean I sip on, now watch me pour it She told me that she tryna get closer to Satan (Satan) I’m her doctor, but I’m runnin’ out of patience (out of patience) She do cocaine in my basement (in my basement) Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted (yeah) That’s the reason that I write all my operas Tats in the middle my head like I’m Avatar Rose on my chain, there’s no hit like I’m copper Lyrics and video for the song Wasted by Juice WRLD - Songfacts. I’m takin’ blue caps that keep tweakin’ my chakra Jacuzzi that booty, I gave that girl flakka I hit from the back and my legs start to lock up Got trust in my hitters, used to pray for the locker I lick that girl, get up all of that, top her That’s what she say when she lookin’ to find me I don’t want the money, I just want the molly Take it, let you roll my weed, please don’t lace it, yeah You’re basic, brand new ‘Rari when I’m racin’ Hatin’, but they’re still tryna take our cadence (woah) Rockstar, that’s our style, these boys can’t take it (yeah) Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted Smokin’ ’til my eyes roll back like the old man I know I saw her put the Percs in my chronic ‘Cause every time that we’re together, I’m unconcious She been lacin’ all my drugs or somethin’ She be talkin’ to him when she in the matrix She told me that she tryna get closer to Satan I’m her doctor, but I’m runnin’ out of patience
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