Bro this was basically my child hood ngl it's so good until this day I still listen to it its so good I'll never stop listening to juices songs
@angehfnbr Жыл бұрын
how old are u if this was your childhood?
@Faxxi9000 Жыл бұрын
@@angehfnbr fr lmaooo
@xtraxys Жыл бұрын
prob 13-14
@MortyCat442 ай бұрын
@@angehfnbrtbh it was part of my childhood too like a later part it was a stage
@gam3rking2 ай бұрын
🤣🤣🤣 childhood
@Velocity_Venom5 ай бұрын
I ain't suicidal Only thing suicide is suicide doors Fight for survival Gotta keep hope up, rolling good dope up Hold my hand, through hell we go Don't look back, it ain't the past no more Gon' get to the racks, all them niggas want war Yeah, I was put here to lead the lost souls Exhale depression as the wind blows These are the laws of living in vogue We're perfectly imperfect children Rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission Never gave a fuck, really came from rags to riches Now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin' I don't give a fuck, really came from rags to riches Now I live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
@gdtapawcontrol8958 Жыл бұрын
His songs never down us
@ntylose Жыл бұрын
BEST SONG EVER
@Imnospawnpeek Жыл бұрын
I WAS VIBIN TO THIS ON 2K20 WHEN I WAS SO LITTLE GOOD OLD DAYSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
@devynnss10252 жыл бұрын
juice >
@animationking196 Жыл бұрын
Thank you❤ bro
@Xeptzz Жыл бұрын
We’re perfectly imperfect child -JuiceWRLD
@2kold_jayyyy3212 жыл бұрын
🔥 ☝🏼
@editedtunes85392 жыл бұрын
Hope you enjoy! Please comment your thoughts! Sped up? Slowed down?
@editedtunes85392 жыл бұрын
@Alex Maybe Already have done. Check my other videos. 👍
@k.ftbl. Жыл бұрын
Sped up put on Spotify
@lilstick1064 Жыл бұрын
We miss u juice my dream was to go to one of ur music conserts
@lilgoat45232 жыл бұрын
His voice❤️❤️❤️
@No1hoopin Жыл бұрын
🔥🔥🔥
@mrdreax91262 жыл бұрын
Nice
@ilovemyboyfriendxoxo Жыл бұрын
From the unknown I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know I problem solve with Styrofoam My world revolves around a black hole The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh Empty, I feel so goddamn empty I may go rogue Don't tempt me, big bullet holes Tote semi-autos Yeah, I'm keepin' it real, real, um Keepin' it real, uh yeah Life gets tough, shit is getting real I don't know how to feel Swallowing all these pills Know my real feels Devil standing here Tryna' make a deal, uh It ain't no deals Feel like I'm going crazy but still took a lot to get me here Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills I ain't have anything then and I still don't have anything still, still, still Bein' me, I rock PnB These hoes actin' like gossip, TMZ These drugs acting like Moshpits squishing me Oh my, oh me, how they kill me slowly Lonely, I been gettin' no peace OD, feel like overdosing Low key I been looking for the signs But all I can find is a sign of the times From the unknown I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know I problem solve with Styrofoam My world revolves around a black hole The same black hole that's in place of my soul, oh Empty, I feel so goddamn empty I may go rogue Don't tempt me, big bullet holes Tote semi-autos I ain't suicidal Only thing suicide is suicide doors Fight for survival Gotta keep hope up, rolling good dope up Hold my hand, through hell we go Don't look back, it ain't the past no more Gon' get to the racks, all them niggas want war Yeah, I was put here to lead the lost souls Exhale depression as the wind blows These are the laws of living in vogue We're perfectly imperfect children Rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission Never gave a fuck, really came from rags to riches Now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin' I don't give a fuck, really came from rags to riches Now I live it up, driving with the rooftop missin' From the unknown I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know I problem solve with Styrofoam My world revolves around a black hole The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh Empty, I feel so goddamn empty I may go rogue Don't tempt me, big bullet holes Tote semi-autos