Last Day

[Intro: Juice WRLD]

Oh

Pour ******* and I sing when I'm mad, mad, mad

Pour ******* on the scene (Yeah)

Jambo

Le-le-lean, le-le-lean

Oh, oh

Let's go

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

I pour ******* on the scene, interrupt my dream

nigga, I'ma be mad (Yeah)

nigga, **** 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 nigga 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]

*****, I'm a criminal, turned to a general

Don't do subliminals, uh, uh (Ayy)

*****, 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)

*****, I ain't licking you, *****, I ain't eating you

Your man just sent you off

Two ****s in my pants, pause

One is the clip and one is my ****

One of 'em will shoot your man in the face

And the other one, it start abusing your jaw (Come on)

niggas 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 ******* on the scene, interrupt my dream

nigga, I'ma be mad (Yeah)

nigga, **** 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 nigga 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 shit

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, **** it, I'm young, rich, and dangerous

Dressed in some named shit, I see the same shit

Get the **** from 'round me with the fake shit, I hate it

How you wife that ho? She so basic, she brain me

No, I can't trust a soul, they just say shit, I can't be

This shit is all I know, so it's **** you, *****, pay me

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

I pour ******* on the scene, interrupt my dream

nigga, I'ma be mad (Yeah)

nigga, **** 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 nigga 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