Last Day lyrics

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Oh
Pour codeine and I sing when I'm mad, mad, mad
Pour codeine on the scene (Yeah)
Jambo
Le-le-lean, le-le-lean
Oh, oh
Let's go

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I pour codeine on the scene, interrupt my dream
n*gga, I'ma be mad (Yeah)
n*gga, f*ck you mean, I'm gettin' this green, I'm gettin' to the cream and cash (Yeah)
Always I'ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a n*gga try and blast (Yeah)
I already think I'm dyin', ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blues to the face, can't see straight (Yeah)
You leased your car no rebate (Yeah)
I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryna sleep my days away (Okay)
I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of Flavor Flav
Nowadays, I wake up and I pray (Yeah)
That I won't go astray

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
b*tch, I'm a criminal, turned to a general
Don't do subliminals, uh, uh (Ayy)
b*tch, I ain't feeling you, never been into you
Emotionally, I'm killing you (Uh)
Bathing Ape tennis shoe, designer plentiful
Make it look simple, uh, uh (True)
b*tch, I ain't licking you, b*tch, I ain't eating you
Your man just sent you off
Two di*ks in my pants, pause
One is the clip and one is my c*ck
One of 'em will shoot your man in the face
And the other one, it start abusing your jaw (Come on)
n*ggas be fake and they incriminate you, will never know if I'm abusing the law
Circle is small, oh, oh
Like a red dot, oh, oh
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I pour codeine on the scene, interrupt my dream
n*gga, I'ma be mad (Yeah)
n*gga, f*ck you mean, I'm gettin' this green, I'm gettin' to the cream and cash (Yeah)
Always I'ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a n*gga try and blast (Yeah)
I already think I'm dyin', ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blues to the face, can't see straight (Yeah)
You leased your car no rebate (Yeah)
I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryna sleep my days away (Okay)
I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of Flavor Flav
Nowadays, I wake up and I pray (Yeah)
That I won't go astray

[Verse 2: The Kid LAROI]
Every day feel like the same sh*t
And every time that I'm alone, that's when the pain hit
I smoke a wood filled with Biscotti, now I'm painless
They told me stop, f*ck it, I'm young, rich, and dangerous
Dressed in some named sh*t, I see the same sh*t
Get the f*ck from 'round me with the fake sh*t, I hate it
How you wife that ho? She so basic, she brain me
No, I can't trust a soul, they just say sh*t, I can't be
This sh*t is all I know, so it's f*ck you, b*tch, pay me

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I pour codeine on the scene, interrupt my dream
n*gga, I'ma be mad (Yeah)
n*gga, f*ck you mean, I'm gettin' this green, I'm gettin' to the cream and cash (Yeah)
Always I'ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a n*gga try and blast (Yeah)
I already think I'm dyin', ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blues to the face, can't see straight (Yeah)
You leased your car no rebate (Yeah)
I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryna sleep my days away (Okay)
I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of Flavor Flav
Nowadays, I wake up and I pray (Yeah)
That I won't go astray
[Outro: Juice WRLD & The Kid LAROI]
(Le-le-lean)
(Le-le-lean, oh)
(I smoke a wood filled with Biscotti, now I'm painless)
Last-Dude on the track!