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letra de 7.3.4. (think too much stem edit) - juice wrld

[verse 1]
time, time heals all wounds
but time can leave the nastiest scars
this happened too soon
i’m starting to think that i don’t know who ya’ are
pills get popped as your love gets stopped
you just sit and watch as i wheeze and cough
i can’t breathe at all, i can’t breathe it off
i can’t breathe with all the pain involved

[chorus]
off-white on the g-fazo’s
her love’s dead, think it needs a halo
i’m in my head, d-mn it, i think too much
now i’m getting tear stains on the bankrolls
bro said if she wanna leave, i should let go
heart saying, “if she leave, we’re going with her, let’s go”
i don’t wanna let go, girl from 7.3.4
[verse 2]
in the studio getting high with the bros
eyes get big when i see you’re texting my phone
codependent, yeah, i hate being alone
and everyone knows
now i got to deal with this rain again
the same rain that you made go away
now i gotta deal with this heart-throbbin’ pain again
the pain feel like it never go away
girl, never say you can’t forgive me for my mistakes
you do things to make me ache, but i love you so much
i’ll wait for however long it takes

[verse 3]
i walk alone in the end
i know we’re better off enemies
you thought i was going to say friends
b-tch, you gotta be f-cking kidding me
i put my foot inside the industry
you cut my heart just like a menstrual bleed
but i ain’t never been a p-ssy, you see (huh)
i was only off the p-ssy, you see (huh)
i’ve been balling like a rookie, you see (huh)
what i’m smoking on is that cookie og (huh, yeah, ayy, yeah)
i’m as high as can be, fly as can be, sad as can be, mad as can be
pull up, shooting on they ass, that’s just me (huh)
ball like cp-3, that is just me (uh)
f-cking that b-tch from the back as we speak (uh)
you don’t like me (huh), that’s incomplete (uh)
without you here, my life’s incomplete
i tell you to stay, you say you gon leave
i try to book your ticket, you take the phone away
three days off pills, no food
my life, no love, no you
that’s real, three days, no food, or pills
no one cares how i feel
it’s all about making dollar bills
so i feel it, straight pills, no food for the last 3 days
how am i alive?, i bet you’re amazed
you say life’s a book, go ‘n and turn the page
you say that it’s over, walk out in a rage
you swing, you miss, i won’t hit back
i blow a kiss, you won’t kiss back
i don’t play rose but i know how to act and that’s a fact
know what happens after that
i know you hate it when i backtrack
i’m lying because i’m scared of the truth, yeah
but you still know the truth, yeah (yeah)
[chorus]
off-white on the g-fazo’s
her love’s dead, think it needs a halo
i’m in my head, d-mn it, i think too much
now i’m getting tear stains on the bankrolls
bro said if she wanna leave, i should let go
heart saying, “if she leave, we’re going with her, let’s go”
i don’t wanna let go, girl from 7.3.4

[verse 4]
big homie told me that i should’ve hit it in the first place
you came in my life and shook it like a earthquake
f-ck your earthquake, i got a choppa that would make the f-cking earth shake (yeah)
take pills, chase thrills, f-ck fake sh-t, get real
what’s the haps? what’s the deals? shoot and cr-ps, i’m gambling still
i don’t think you’re good enough to be an ex
hope you cry when you see me driving in an x
if you wanna call, i may respond with a text
feel like terry crews b-tch ’cause yeah, i’m finna flex
even though it hurts, i’ma still make the money go
pull up on the scene, knock them down, dominos
picking up these bad ho’s, i got a few of those
aye, .40 give a n-gga kiss, mistletoe
you told me that everything was the same
you told me that it wouldn’t be different
but you told me i was different
and i listened, i listened
looking at the other guy as competition
i get it, yeah, i admit it, yeah
wish i never ever took you home and hit it, yeah
wished i popped a xanny and forget it, yeah
these ho’s will f-ck your head up, they’ll f-ck your bread up
bro told me keep my head up, he said i’m next up
he say i’m on they necks now, yeah
i’m the king in this b-tch, better bow down
i won’t walk, i’ma just run the d-mn town
not a bartender but my gun got rounds
f-ck n-gga calm down, i got it on me right now
she tried to swing on me took everything not knock her lights out
i been balling hard, i’m super crazy with this wite-out
i remember rolling swishers, rolling white-outs
now i got the off-white whites out
[chorus]
off-white on the g-fazo’s
her love’s dead, think it needs a halo
i’m in my head, d-mn it, i think too much
now i’m getting tear stains on the bankrolls
bro said if she wanna leave, i should let go
heart saying, “if she leave, we’re going with her, let’s go”
i don’t wanna let go, girl from 7.3.4

[verse 5]
you’re not a clout chaser, just a heartbreaker
mind be racing, not real you a faker
watch me ball on you super hard like a laker
watch me go back and f-ck your friends, i’ma player
i don’t wanna do it but i may have to
i made a mistake when i came in and grabbed you
cupid and then cut it, got the knife, stabbed you
i should’ve picked it up and jabbed too
cold blood in your veins
cold blood in your veins
no shame in your game
no change
so heartbroken that i threw up
now i’m looking for a dirty cup
yeah, double cup, two ho’s gotta double up
that still ain’t enough, without you it’s just not enough
it’s to the point where you’re giving up, yeah, yeah
it’s about that time, to the point where you’re giving up, yeah, yeah, yeah
it’s about that time
new york, back to l.a
i’m stuck inside my ways
g-money hold the money straight (yeah)
g-money know these b-tches fake (yeah)
you run up and then you catch a k (yeah)
g-money said he keep it, aye
yeah, we keep it, aim
this my money sh-t, this is not a game
these ho’s will f-ck your head up then f-ck your bread up
lately, i been fed up, b-tch got me messed up
yeah, i had to ‘fess up, made a confession
i said, “do you want to leave?”, made a suggestion
but you ain’t have to take, another one bites the dust
another heart out with love
another girl out to l-st
i’m just another sad boy when i’m off the drugs
another call to the plug
i mean that aid, the wockhardt, that’s love
i need a pound of og, that’s love
but she’s not love
i remember when we first met, yeah
hollywood hotels was the first place
i remember when we first met, yeah
you ain’t tried to let me nail on the first, babe
ho’s coming, ho’s leave
she said she love me, i said, “b-tch, ho’ please”
you know you can’t ho’ me
no more cuffing b-tches, i am not the police
now it’s ’bout the money, take your shoes off, ‘lil b-tch no you can’t run me (huh)
you can’t run me, i don’t know what’s gotten into me
this b-tch was really f-cking me up mentally
i really thought that this sh-t was meant to be
yeah, i don’t know what that sh-t meant to me
now i’m gon f-ck this b-tch up instrumentally

[verse 6]
three days off pills, no food
it’s just my love, my heart, but no you
and see, i thought i was bulletproof
until cupid started sliding through
yeah, and then you made your move
i didn’t have a clue that i went up on misery avenue
yeah, yeah, you gon help me ease the pain
now i’ll leave you in the pain

- juice wrld

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