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letra de 734 (17 minute studio session) - juice wrld

[intro]
-beat hard, this one gon’ be it, this one’s gon’-
i full of it today bro, haha
i shoulda wore the off-white 1’s (cold)
that woulda made it better, ha (it’s cold)

[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’ arе
pills get popped as your love gеts stopped
you just sit and watch as i wheeze and cough
i can’t breathe at all, i can’t breathе it off
i can’t breathe with all, the pain involvеd

[chorus]
off-white on the g-fazo’s
her love’s dead think it needs a halo
i’m in my head, dammit, i think too much
now i’m getting tear stains on the bankrolls
bro said if she wanna leave, i should let go
heart sayin’ “if she leave, we’re goin’ with her, let’s go”
i don’t wanna let go, girl from 734
[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]
ayy, you lie to my face, uh
cold blood in your veins, uh
you said they’re not the same, uh all these hoes the same
ayy perkys in my brain, i told you not a d-mn thing wasn’t gon’ change
ayy, you still do the same thing, said you wouldn’t change
cold blood, sometimes i think that there’s no blood
so heartbroken that i threw up
now i’m looking for a dirty cup
yeah a double cup, two hoes gotta double up
that still ain’t enough without you it’s just not enough
i never gave a f-ck, not enough to fall in love, until i fell in love
my older brother told me that this was a dumb decision
said you wouldn’t change, your cold blood in your veins
all girls are the same, uh don’t you forget, don’t you forget
you told me you would change, all this in your veins
ayy cold blood in your veins, cold blood in your veins
[chorus]
off-white on the g-fazo’s
her love’s dead think it needs a halo
i’m in my head, dammit, i think too much
now i’m getting tear stains on the bankrolls
bro said if she wanna leave, i should let go
heart sayin’ “if she leave, we’re goin’ with her, let’s go”
i don’t wanna let go, girl from 734

[verse 4]
cold blood in your veins, cold blood in your veins
sometimes it’s like there’s no blood in your veins
cold blood in your veins, sometimes it’s like there’s no blood in your veins
cold blood in your veins, cold blood, cold blood
ayy, ayy, no blood, no blood
ayy, a fake heart, a black heart, and no soul
you know, you know that i know
all of, the sh-t you put me through
from the past to the present and future issues

[chorus]
off-white on the g-fazo’s
her love’s dead think it needs a halo
i’m in my head, dammit, i think too much
now i’m getting tear stains on the bankrolls
bro said if she wanna leave, i should let go
heart sayin’ “if she leave, we’re goin’ with her, let’s go”
i don’t wanna let go, girl from 734
[verse 5]
you told me that everything was the same
you told me that it wouldn’t be different
but you told me that i was different
and i listened, i listened, looking at the other guys 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!
cold blood in your veins, cold blood in your veins
no shame in your game, no change, ayy
cold blood in your veins cold blood in your veins
no blood in your veins, no change

[verse 6]
straight pills no food for the last three days
how am i alive i bet you’re amazed
you say life’s a book, go and turn a 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 roles 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 cause i’m scared of the truth, yeah
but you still know the truth, yeah
so why do you wanna go there?

[verse 7]
three days, three days, all pills, no food
three days, all pills, no food
it’s just my love, my heart but no you
and see, i thought i was bulletproof
until cupid started slidin’ through, oooh
i thought i was bulletproof
until cupid started slidin’ through
yeah, then you made your move
i didn’t have a clue
that i would end up on misery avenue
yeah crashed the mercedes again

[verse 8]
i get so high i don’t know what to do
leave me confused, leave me confused
are you leaving or staying? don’t know what to do
you’re not a clout chaser, just a heartbreaker
mind eraser, 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’m a player
i don’t wanna do it but i may have to
i made a mistake when i came and i grabbed you
cupid in the cut he got the knife he stabbed you
i should’ve picked it up and jabbed too
i play, but i always lose, i always lose, i always lose
big homie told me that i shouldn’t in the first place
you came in my life and shook it like an earthquake
f-ck your earthquake, i got a choppa that’ll 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 deal?
shoot and cr-ps i’m gambling still
i was at my bro crib, playin’ 2k chillin’ on some bro sh-t

[verse 9]
i walk alone in the end
i know we’re better off enemies
you thought i was gonna 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 after p-ssy you see
i been balling like a rookie you see, uhh
what i’m smoking on is that cookie og
i’m as high as can be yeah, fly as can be yeah
sad as can be yeah, mad as can be yeah
pull up ‘n’ shooting on they ass that’s just me huh
ball like cp-3 that is just me, uhh
f-cking that b-tch from the back as we speak, uhh
you don’t like me huh that’s incomplete, uhh
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 from me
that’s real, three days no food no pills
no one cares how i feel
it’s all about making dollar bills, so i feel it
i’m gon’ stack this money up to the ceilin’
big bro told me to get the f-ck out my feelin’s
and count up this winnings, i guess i gotta get it right?
but i guess i’m still trippin’, right?
’cause it’s you that i be missin’, right?
but this money i be gettin’, right?
so i guess that i still be gettin’ right
hoes come and hoes 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 gon’ be meant to be
y’all don’t know what that sh-t meant to me
now i’m gon’ f-ck this b-tch up instrumentally, huh
murder he wrote, huh
bobby brown i’ll bring the dope, yeah uh
on my d-ck that’s when you choke
same way you choke on your words, lil hoe

[verse 10]
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 need an eighth of wockhardt that’s love
i need a pound of og that’s love, but she’s not love
i remember where we first met, yeah
hollywood hotels was the first place
i remember where we first met, yeah
you weren’t tryna let me nail on the first babe
but i still got that sh-t wet

[verse 11]
i don’t think you’re good enough to be an ex
hope you crying when you see my drivin’ in an x
if you wanna call i may respond with a text
feel like terry crews b-tch cause ya i’m finna flex
even though it hurts i’ma still make the money go
pull up on the scene knock ’em down dominos
speaking of these bad hoes, i got a few of those
ayy, .40 give a n-gga kiss mistletoe
ayy, yeah, yuh yuh, i’m stuck in the past too much
i told you i don’t give no f-cks, at all bruh

[verse 12]
new york back to la, i’m stuck inside my ways
g-money hold the money straight, yeah
g-money know these b-tches fake, yeah
you run-up then you catch a k, yeah
g-money say he keep it ayy, yeah we keep it ayy
this my money sh-t, this is not a game
these hoes will f-ck your head up, then f-ck your bread up
d-mn i hate it when we fight and fuss
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

[verse 13]
these hoes will f-ck your head up, then f-ck your bread up
lately i’ve been fed-up, b-tch got me messed up
yeah i had to fess-up, made a confession
i say do you wanna leave? made a suggestion
but you didn’t have to take
i won’t walk i’ma just run the d-mn town
not no 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 to knock her lights out
i been ballin’ hard, i’m super crazy with this white ho, uh
i remember rolling swishers, rollin’ white owls
this is more crazy than that n-gga in the white house
now i got the off-white whites out

- juice wrld

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