10 feet

[00:05.85] Juice WRLD Lyrics

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[00:15.33] "10 Feet"

[00:23.40] Uh, I wanna try, but I

[00:39.57] Uh, acidic, a bunch of bad habits with bad magic

[00:41.85] I can't disappear and re-appear in the same sentence, I'm bad at it

[00:46.08] The Mad Hatter, the pump-packer, the mob thrasher

[00:48.84] The purp mixed with the syrup turn me into a contractor

[00:50.81] I straight freak, so high I can't speak

[00:52.85] Been three weeks, I still haven't met my peak

[00:55.08] Like I could be someone other than myself

[00:59.80] Like I could find a little heaven up in my hell

[01:02.10] Yeah, I know it never, ever end well

[01:04.10] Yeah, I know I always fall victim to a wish spell, uh

[01:05.80] Like abracadabra

[01:08.81] The flow so raw, forgot to grab magnums

[01:11.07] Been raw-dogging bitches ever since I went platinum

[01:14.58] I feel like hell full of bad bitches

[01:16.30] Wonder if there's room in heaven for savages

[01:18.10] My life's a canvas, I'm painting in blood like a cannibal

[01:21.12] Rip off his head and I salvage it

[01:24.04] Huh, a little too graphic

[01:25.60] At least you niggas know that I still got the passion

[01:27.53] As someone who ain't got shit but the clothes on they back

[01:29.34] And it's been that way since way back since

[01:32.10] Like I'm a killer or something

[01:36.56] These niggas lip-syncing like Milli Vanilli or something

[01:38.59] I'm like Lil Wayne, I got a Milli-Milli-Milli or something

[01:41.12] I guess I'm rich and broke, pockets bountiful

[01:48.09] My soul's, empty, so deep, 10 feet

[01:51.81] Times 10 feet

[01:59.03] Fuck love, it's gon' take more to convince me

[02:00.81] That you with me

[02:02.61] And not against me

[02:06.30] Where I'm from we load it up

[02:07.31] Pop out and turn niggas into mince meat