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sometimes lyrics
[pre+chorus: juice wrld]
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, uh

[chorus: juice wrld]
i wanna be by my lonely
i pop these perc’ by my lonely
i put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know it’s my homie
i wanna be by my lonely
i take these perc’ by my lonely
i put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know that’s my homie

[verse 1: trippie redd, youngboy never broke again, juice wrld]
you actin’ like you hate me (hate me, yеah)
where is your love?
you do too much complaining (complaining, yеah)
where is your trust? (trust, trust)
pass by time through the day, yeah (skrrt)
blinded with hate, yeah
i ain’t got time for the chase, yeah
just me and my bae, yeah
wan’ shop, get the racks out the safe, yeah
we gon’ party too late, yeah
do the dash in the whip on the jakes, yeah (skrrt)
ice tray, diamonds on froze, get a migraine
life on the edge, live it up on the high lane
me and trippie redd back to back on the same thing
late night, turnt in the club doing my thing
sip drank, get a cup, i’ma pour the whole thing
shawty playin’ games, she don’t wanna sell her soul, man
sayin’ that she love me, but i’m knowing that she don’t, man
playing back and forth, probably thinking that i’m dumb, man
n+gga, i ain’t worried ’bout a b+tch, n+gga, worry ’bout a check (worry ’bout a b+tch, n+gga, worry ’bout a check)
n+gga, vvs diamonds, lil’ n+gga, had to flex (them vvs diamonds, young n+gga had to flex)
n+gga hoppin’ out the ‘rari, then i’m hoppin’ in the jet (then i’m hoppin’ out the ‘rari, then i’m hoppin’ on the plane)
bad lil’ b+tch all on my d+ck, i want the neck, ayy
she want the d+ck, i don’t want s+x, i want the neck, ayy (i want the neck)
me and youngboy tossing these hoes, we want the neck, ayy (and we want the neck)
i hope i’m wrong (whole full moon in the middle of the+)
[pre+chorus: juice wrld]
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes

[chorus: juice wrld]
i wanna be by my lonely
i pop these perc’ by my lonely
i put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know it’s my homie, uh
i wanna be by my lonely, uh
i take these perc’ by my lonely, uh
i put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know that’s my homie

[refrain: juice wrld]
oh, there ain’t no place like home
i wanna go back home
i hate the world we know, oh, oh, oh
there ain’t no place like home
i wanna go back home
i hate the world we know

[verse 2: juice wrld]
mind fumbling, fumbling, fumbling, fumbling
i wonder if, wonder if, wonder if, wonder if
i’m gonna live, gonna live
all these threats that i get from my enemies
wonder why i keep a .40 right next to me
scared of n+++++ running in my vicinity
i’ma be the k!ller, ain’t no one k!lling me
that’s a better choice like voting for hillary
where i’m from, n+++++ don’t give f+++
so we loadin’ up and shootin’ like documentary
numb to the core
i don’t wanna feel s+++ anymore
i don’t wanna feel rich anymore
know that they want me dead
so i’m takin’ m+++ until i fall on the floor
i don’t know who to call anymore
i don’t know what to call it anymore
tears fall like raindrops, but nah, i don’t wanna ball anymore
pick up the rock, score
i (pop, pop) pop some more
why? it numbs me inside
i know it ain’t right, but it’s part of the ride
[verse 3: youngboy never broke again, trippie redd]
whole full moon in the middle of the day
i done jumped out my sleep, heard the phone go ring
back to back, we be flippin’ these hoes on a train
keep a pole, we never be playin’ no games (bah)
diamonds gon’ shine, put an eight on my chain (yeah)
i done ran up that money, stayed true to the gang
diamonds, they shining, that’s all through the rain
through all the mud and through all the pain (yeah)
actin’ like you hate me (hate me)
where is your love? (where is your love? yeah)
i hate the world we know (you do too much complaining, too much complaining)
where is your trust? (where is your trust? yeah)

[outro: youngboy never broke again, trippie redd]
flyin’ in a wraith, yeah
pass by time through the day, yeah (skrrt)
blinded with hate, yeah
i ain’t got time for the chase, yeah
just me and my bae, yeah
wan’ shop, get the racks out the safe, yeah
we gon’ party too late

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