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juice wrld - miss the rage lyrics

[intro:]

[verse 1: juice wrld]
prescription meds, all in my head
i’m so high, i don’t know what i said
misunderstood, that’s understood
just as i want, i do just as i should
all i know is get the cash, get the bag, all that
got a choppa on my hip, i let it blast, fall back
f+ck a bad b+tch then kick her out, what you call that?
american idol, she was trying out, ain’t no call back
every day i ball ’till i foul out, oh yeah
n+ggas talkin’ stupid, i ain’t want they ass in here
red beam on the glizzy, shoot you down like a reindeer
with them red coats, i feel like i’m paul revere
juice wrld, it’s juice wrld
i split this sh+t in two worlds, for your girl
i gave your b+tch her own world, that’s her world
she still live in juice wrld, in juice wrld, oh
catch me if you can
choppa from a different country, that b+tch from iran
it’s funny when i up it, them n+ggas said i ran
i never gave no f+ck, i’m on my f+cking sh+t again
every day i get buckets, i just told your b+tch to suck it
if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout money, f+ck it
i’m gon’ go ahead and change the subject
thinkin’ nothin’ of it, bake a n+gga like a oven
told this b+tch i need some lovin’
after that, she sucked it
[verse 2: juice wrld]
brrah, brrah (i miss the rage)
ohhh (brrah)
i feel too numb (uh), i don’t ever wanna feel this numb
i don’t ever wanna feel this high
(brrah)
but every day, i’m getting too f+cked up, then i won’t die (brrah, brrah, brrah)

- juice wrld lyrics

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