Yeah, brr, brr Brr, who dat? Lil Uzi Uh, uh, uh And pray I make it to another day Shorty Um [Chorus: Juice WRLD] These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends Lambo' truck on the way, getting sick of my Benz Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame Away, and pray I'll make it to another day These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends Lambo' truck, go away, getting sick of my Benz Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame Away, and pray I'll make it to another day [Verse 1: Juice WRLD] Hit the plug up so fast, he on speed dial Withdrawals off the pills, I've been feeling senile Feelin' like I ain't real, find the biggest building And jump off, land on my feet, b*t*h, I'm chillin' Takin' prescriptions, the Perkys make a hell of a difference, yeah, yeah This is my real life, n***a, this sh*t ain't scripted, yeah, yeah Well off that substance, I got substance, b*t*h, I'm gifted, yeah, yeah My tallness made me rich, now my wallet a midget, yeah, yeah Off the drugs, in deep, I ain't even reach my peak Off the drugs, I'm geeked, I ain't even reach my peak Too high, can't speak, uh I ain't even tryna be mean Just leave me lone with my lean, let me be I sip so much codeine, it's in my pee Now I'm having them lean dreams, wake up, pour up, repeat [Chorus: Juice WRLD] These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends Lambo' truck on the way, getting sick of my Benz Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame Away, and pray I'll make it to another day These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends Lambo' truck, go away, getting sick of my Benz Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame Away, and pray I'll make it to another day [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert] I won't text you (no, ayy) I might next you, yeah (next) And I don't want no more (no) I want less you (bye) I won't press you (no) I won't press you I might bless you Girl, you swear that you on (swear that you on) You know I can flex too Don't gotta impress you (no) I can't fit you in my schedule These girls keep callin' my phone (phone) Somebody gave 'em my number My girl, she bad to the bone (bone) That booty big just like a Hummer You in the kitchen and you whippin' them babies Boy I got offered a bunch (yeah) Murder, C, Murder, C 30K if a n***a really wanna get touched Hey, stay with my pockets on stuff Swear that my pockets gon' bust Boy, I swear this ain't enough Boy, I swear this ain't enough 'Member them girls ain't show love Now they wanna give me hugs A little more under them hugs It's player pimp sh*t in my blood Drivin' my car like a truck (skrrt) Got that lil' semi so tucked My n***as all in the cut You only see me but it's bunch of us (ooh) [Chorus: Juice WRLD] These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends Lambo' truck on the way, getting sick of my Benz Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame Away, and pray I'll make it to another day These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends Lambo' truck, go away, getting sick of my Benz Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
nobody said it was a leak it's an intentional remix of two songs like that to mimic the effect that they had actually made another song together. Chill bruh
![Juice WRLD - Snitches (Unreleased) [prod. bleedin]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/zdRaHPEeNCs/mqdefault.jpg)
Broooo I thought i wasn’t gon hear it no more. Was bout to be sad asf
Good prod LLJW🔥🔥🔥🔥
thank God somebody reposted shortys version 😭
Shorty? (Shorty?)
@Jason the person who made this
I think you mean @ProdbyShorty
God damn I’ve been waiting years for this to get reposted
thank u bro 🙏🏼🙏🏼🔥🔥
0:27
Where did uzi verse come from
zaytoven - birds ft lil uzi
Yeah, brr, brr
Brr, who dat?
Lil Uzi
Uh, uh, uh
And pray I make it to another day
Shorty
Um
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends
Lambo' truck on the way, getting sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame
Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends
Lambo' truck, go away, getting sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame
Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Hit the plug up so fast, he on speed dial
Withdrawals off the pills, I've been feeling senile
Feelin' like I ain't real, find the biggest building
And jump off, land on my feet, b*t*h, I'm chillin'
Takin' prescriptions, the Perkys make a hell of a difference, yeah, yeah
This is my real life, n***a, this sh*t ain't scripted, yeah, yeah
Well off that substance, I got substance, b*t*h, I'm gifted, yeah, yeah
My tallness made me rich, now my wallet a midget, yeah, yeah
Off the drugs, in deep, I ain't even reach my peak
Off the drugs, I'm geeked, I ain't even reach my peak
Too high, can't speak, uh
I ain't even tryna be mean
Just leave me lone with my lean, let me be
I sip so much codeine, it's in my pee
Now I'm having them lean dreams, wake up, pour up, repeat
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends
Lambo' truck on the way, getting sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame
Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends
Lambo' truck, go away, getting sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame
Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
I won't text you (no, ayy)
I might next you, yeah (next)
And I don't want no more (no)
I want less you (bye)
I won't press you (no)
I won't press you
I might bless you
Girl, you swear that you on (swear that you on)
You know I can flex too
Don't gotta impress you (no)
I can't fit you in my schedule
These girls keep callin' my phone (phone)
Somebody gave 'em my number
My girl, she bad to the bone (bone)
That booty big just like a Hummer
You in the kitchen and you whippin' them babies
Boy I got offered a bunch (yeah)
Murder, C, Murder, C
30K if a n***a really wanna get touched
Hey, stay with my pockets on stuff
Swear that my pockets gon' bust
Boy, I swear this ain't enough
Boy, I swear this ain't enough
'Member them girls ain't show love
Now they wanna give me hugs
A little more under them hugs
It's player pimp sh*t in my blood
Drivin' my car like a truck (skrrt)
Got that lil' semi so tucked
My n***as all in the cut
You only see me but it's bunch of us (ooh)
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends
Lambo' truck on the way, getting sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame
Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
These drugs are my friends, getting sick of my friends
Lambo' truck, go away, getting sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame
Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
Damn bro you really just typed that
💊💊🥴🥤 drugs are my friend to ,🤟
Me fucking too bro.
@@SaskiaBeats 💊for u 💊💊 for 🥤🥴🤟
Bro what
What’s the instrumental called please
The beat don’t really go with uzis verse but still fire q
its bird by uzi
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drugs are my friend's juice wrld and birds by uzi, smh bruh these aren't actual leaks
nobody said it was a leak it's an intentional remix of two songs like that to mimic the effect that they had actually made another song together. Chill bruh
who tf said this is a leak bruh
@@yungfishthexvi6597 the uploader did... the tags just full of "unrealeased..." bs
How you get views bruh 🤷♀️