Celebrate lyrics by Juice WRLD
Juice WRLD, you know I’m here ’cause my ex is a fuckin’ bitch, you know what I’m sayin’?
I just put some money on his head
I can’t say his name ’cause he gon’ really get brrr, brrr
I’ve been trying to numb all them pain I’ve been holding in since a jit
I mix the Rick with Raf and the RAF with the Rick
My first time got stabbed in the heart as a kid
It was that day I found out my friend was dead
Same day I jumped head first in a pill bottle full of meds
Sorrow symphonies, yeah, I invented that
Look at that watch on my wrist
Paid off another pocket
Paid two hundred and ten for that, yeah
Taking back to the good old days, nowadays, I’m over-stressed
When I say good old days, I’m talking ’bout He-Man and the little ThunderCats
Wow, I’ve been down, and Devil been on the prowl
He loves when I frown, make him and his demons smile
On me they dog pile
I done got way too involved now
And when they play with me, touching me playfully, I’m finna burn this all down
Bring all guns out, we going all out
We up, and he enemies, got them fall down
Please, nigga, please take a chill pill, calm down
With some niggas that be down to kill, kill, and blackout
I just put some money on his head (Money on his)
I can’t say his name ’cause he gon’ really get brrr, brrr (Brrr)
I’ve been trying to numb all them pain I’ve been holding since a jit
I mix the Rick with Raf and the RAF with the Rick (The RAF with the Rick)
My first time, got stabbed in the heart as a kid (Hey)
It was that day I found out my friend was dead (RIP)
Same day I jumped head first in a pill bottle full of meds (Meds)
On my dad, on my dad, on my mama, these nigga play, I’m going Osama
Bin Laden
I’m having trauma spending my commas, I’ve been paying for the dead, I’m a sponsor
Got trauma, I paid for that
Two Percocets to the head, we’ve been looking, trying to haunt her
We poppin’ drugs, it’s making it worse, put them in a hearse
End of the month, they get killed on the first
Walkin’ ’em down, he a demon, he cursed (Walked down)
Pull out the wrist work, take off your bitch skirt, I do not fear anybody on Earth (Why?)
Watching my back, I’m alert
I got pills from the bitch, she a nurse (Nurse)
I got water, do you want to surf?
Do you want to surf?
I’m on the edge, nigga, don’t push me
Poppin’ the meds, it give me a cushion
Let’s go
Everybody fed, I’m handing out blessings
Nobody scared, put switches on weapons
Nobody
All in my head, I’m thinking ’bout
Niggas tryna X me and cut me out (Cut me out)
Feds did a sweep, and we jumping out (Jumping out)
First he get beat, then we stomp him out (Let’s go)
Taking the WRLD
Diamonds for girls but bought my mama some pearls
That’s my world (Mama)
I put my babies in Birkins like what was the purpose ’cause they are my girls (My babies)
Fuck around and put some money in the street
I just put some money on his head
I can’t say his name ’cause he gon’ really get brrr, brrr (Brrr)
I’ve been trying to numb all the pain I’ve been holding since a jit
I mix the Rick with Raf and the RAF with the Rick
The Raf with the Rick, the Rick with the RAF
My first time, got stabbed in the heart as a kid (Hey, hey)
It was that day I found out my friend was dead (RIP)
Same day I jumped head first in a pill bottle full of meds (Meds)
Born Jarad Anthony Higgins in Chicago in 1998, Juice Wrld rose to fame as a leading figure in emo rap and SoundCloud rap during the 2010s. Known for his introspective lyrics and genre-blending style, his stage name was inspired by... Read more about Juice WRLD