OVERDOSE lyrics

by

Juice WRLD


[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah
Aye

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
She do coke, while I sip codeine
Rap game, crack game, servin’ to the dope fiends
She like courtside, still catch a nosebleed
“911, this b*tch ‘bout to O.D!”
Passed out on my couch, someone take her out
Medics in and out, telling her “breathe in and out!”
Neighbors nosier than a b*tch, asking me, “What this about?”
Shorty took too many drugs, tryna overdose for clout

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Molly on her tongue, got her goin’ dumb
She older than me, she know that I’m young
But I’m not young and dumb
f*ck a b*tch, get a b*tch sprung
Pull up on the scene, they run, I pull out my gun
Heat on me, kinda like the sun, b*tch I’m not the one
f*ck wit’ me, choppa give you smoke, like a chimney
Jiminy Cricket how they jumpin’ on my wave, B
It’s crazy, now I’m making money on the daily
I’d be hating on me too, if I wasn’t getting paid
I’d be hating on me too, if I wasn’t getting laid on a daily basis
On a daily basis
Presidential brain from your main, Sarah Payland
Tryna judge a n*gga, you don’t even got a bailiff

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
She do coke, while I sip codeine
Rap game, crack game, servin’ to the dope fiends
She like courtside, still catch a nosebleed
“911, this b*tch ‘bout to O.D!”
Passed out on my couch, someone take her out
Medics in and out, telling her “breathe in and out!”
Neighbors nosier than a b*tch, asking me, “What this about?”
Shorty took too many drugs, tryna overdose for clout

[Verse 2: NXN888]
Climbing up the charts like it’s Mount Everest
Always on the grind so you know I never rest
Gettin’ all this money so you know I’m hella blessed
Yeah we gettin’ hella checks
Yeah we gettin’ hella checks (Cash!)
And if you wanna hate, I win, checkmate
Shorty really like me, wanna take me on a date
Askin’ to get laid, I just wanna get paid
How you finna hate on me, but you still follow me?
I can’t feel no more, just like I am a hollow tree
Shorty wanna make a porn, she wanna swallow me
Shorty off the coke, that’s why she so broke
You look like a joke
Hoodie, not no cloak
Yeah!

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
She do coke, while I sip codeine
Rap game, crack game, servin’ to the dope fiends
She like courtside, still catch a nosebleed
“911, this b*tch ‘bout to O.D!”
Passed out on my couch, someone take her out
Medics in and out, telling her “breathe in and out!”
Neighbors nosier than a b*tch, asking me, “What this about?”
Shorty took too many drugs, tryna overdose for clout

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