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Lullabies (Bury Me Alive)

"Lullabies (Bury Me Alive)" Lyrics by Juice WRLD

Workin’ everyday, it’s non-stop

Gotta stop (808 Mafia)

Fuck nigga, stop (Ha)

Workin’ everyday, it’s non-stop, gotta get it

If a nigga look close, see the Glock in my fitted

If I ever go broke, I’ma rob me a nigga

But I’ll never go broke, I’ma die with bank rolls

La-la-la-la, la-la-la

La-la-la-la, la-la-la (Um)

La-la-la-la, la-la-la

La-la-la-la, la-la-la

Money is the motive, but it’s not everything to me

Ten million quota and my prices still rising

Fightin’ off depression, I need money for my army

Percs cost, lean cost, weed cost, army

I’ma numb the pain, you can’t see it on me (Yeah)

It’s in my veins, always been lonely (Yeah)

But to the world, I’m a different story (Yeah)

They payin’ me just to tell my story (Yeah)

Been talkin’ to God, and I’m battle ready (Yeah)

I wonder what the devil finna try to tell me (Yeah)

I already inhaled, when I was in hell (Yeah)

Flames in my lungs, fire in my belly (Yeah)

Workin’ everyday, it’s non-stop, gotta get it

If a nigga look close, see the Glock in my fitted

If I ever go broke, I’ma rob me a nigga

But I’ll never go broke, I’ma die with bank rolls

La-la-la-la, la-la-la

La-la-la-la, la-la-la (Um)

La-la-la-la, la-la-la

La-la-la-la, la-la-la

Bury me alive, in these blue faces

When I can’t feel my face, it’s my favorite

Don’t like psychedelics no more, but I’ll take a trip

Catchin’ vibes off the percs, tell the world catch my drift

Gettin’ lit like a candle, Hanukkah

Feel like the president, where’s Monica?

Feels like my demons have a grip on my poor soul

They hold me close, it makes me cold

Now there’s ice inside my home

I can’t survive in there alone

Gotta lot of money in my bank account

Still don’t keep me warm from the cold

Workin’ everyday, it’s non-stop, gotta get it

If a nigga look close, see the Glock in my fitted

If I ever go broke, I’ma rob me a nigga

But I’ll never go broke, I’ma die with bank rolls

La-la-la-la, la-la-la

La-la-la-la, la-la-la (Um)

La-la-la-la, la-la-la

La-la-la-la, la-la-la

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