Opinion lyrics
by Juice WRLD
[Chorus]
It goes down, down, down when the plug is in town
My prescriptions, fill 'em out, pills get passed around
Run, run, run, run away from my pain now
I feel like passin' out, why do I feel irrational?
Runnin' out of pills, now it's time to ration out
Until the plug come back around
Until the plug come back around
[Interlude]
Sometimes it just be hard, man
Everybody got they demons, everybody got they vices
Everybody got they own opinion on what life is
When's that beef sh*t lifeless?
[Verse]
One, two, three, four, five, six hundred
I was just counting my sins
Everywhere I go, I see dark, don't know where to begin
Every morning on my knees, praying to God that we win
f*ck it, let's win it then
I got rich, bought my momma a crib
How much are you willing to spend?
This money don't mean sh*t
But I still put them diamonds on my wrist to make n*ggas sea sick
But lately I been on my deep sh*t
On that life is a mountain and n*ggas don't know how steep it is
We'll give it all away, just to stay sane
They be playin' the same games
Duckin' and dodgin' all my pain
Still a gun on my waist (Hey)
Shoot a f*ck n*gga in the face (Okay)
But it's back inside my brain
Nowadays sh*t isn't really the same
Super serious, this sh*t ain't a game
I feel delirious, beast in the cage
Gettin' furious, but I ain't fearin' it
All my demons standin' up in my face
Just poured lean in the Minute Maid
Drank so dirty it need a maid
(Damn, that's some dirty ass drank, ayy)